Nick Langston - Musician

Lyrics

There is a language
I've never spoken
I can't hear sacred or profane
The moment you found me
In my hour of weakness
I knew right then they were one in the same

There is a language
That I've never spoken
Sometimes the singing comes through anyway
In the sound of the words
When the rhythm is true
The meaning's delivered like the dawn brings the dew

There is a language
Only lovers know
Spoken in whispers
In glances, in heat
All of my thinking about
Darkness and time
Faded away when your eyes met mine

There is a language
That I don't understand
But sometimes the singing comes through anyway
In the sound of your breathing
When the rhythm is true
You teach me to speak like lovers do