Watermark - Art Garfunkel

作词：J. Webb

作曲：J. Webb

How delicate the tracery of her fine lines

Like the moonlight lacetops

Of the evening pines

Like a song half heard

Through a closed door

Like an old book

When you cannot read the writing anymore

How innocent her visage

As my child lover lies

Pressed against the rainswept windy

Windows of my eyes

Like an antique etching glass design

That somehow turned out wrong

I keep looking through old varnish

At my late lover's body

Caught on ancient canvas

And decaying disappearing

Even as I sing this song

How secretly and silently my sorrow

Disappears

You can't see it with your eyes

Or hear it with your ears

It's like a Watermark that's never there

And never really gone

I keep looking through old varnish

At my late lover's body

Caught on ancient canvas

And decaying disappearing

Even as I sing this song

Even as I sing this song

Even as I sing this song