[00:00.00] 作词 : Vega[00:01.00] 作曲 : Suzanne Vega[00:16.36]She's a pornographer's dream, he said.[00:21.65]I knew what he meant.[00:24.32]But it made me imagine: what kind of a dream[00:32.32]He would have, that hadn't been spent?[00:33.26][00:33.73]Would he still dream of the thigh? of the flesh upon high?[00:38.50]What he saw so much of?[00:40.80]Wouldn't he dream of the thing that he never[00:44.42]Could quite get the touch of?[00:47.73][00:48.70]It's out of his hands, over his head[00:52.35]Out of his reach, under this real life[00:56.07]Hidden in veils, covered in silk[00:59.87]He's dreaming of what might be[01:04.22][01:05.68]Out of his hands, over his head[01:11.54]Out of his reach, under this real life[01:13.06]Hidden in veils,[01:16.20]He's dreaming of mystery.[01:17.80][01:21.08]Bettie Page is still the rage[01:28.28]With her legs and leather;[01:32.91]She turns to tease the camera, and please us at home,[01:39.94]And we let her.[01:40.70][01:41.38]Who's to know what she'll show of herself,[01:44.80]In what measure?[01:48.26]If what she reveals, or what she conceals,[01:52.50]Is the key to our pleasure?[01:55.38][01:56.19]It's out of our hands, over our heads[01:57.67]Out of our reach, under this real life[02:01.62]Hidden in veils, covered in silk[02:04.45]We're dreaming of what might be[02:06.51][02:12.40]It's out of our hands, over our heads[02:15.43]Out of our reach, under this real life[02:20.46]Hidden in veils[02:24.32]We're dreaming of mystery.[02:30.40][03:05.01]She's a pornographer's dream, he said.[03:09.54]I knew what he meant.[03:12.19]And it made me imagine what kind of a dream[03:16.25]He would have?