Klee nicht ein wort

No painter who captures this here
No poet who describes this here
No musician who knows this song
No formula that proves this here
Yes I know ¾
Talking is silver and silence is light
And I talk and talk
And I talk and talk
Never, never
Not a word
Of that what I say
And I don't feel it either
Can reproduce that
What I feel
No language says it here
No book knows ¾ about this
No color that has so much power
No path that exists leads this far
Talking is silver and silence is light
And I talk and talk
And I talk and talk
Never, never
Not a word
Of what I say
And also don't feel
Coolness can repeat it
What I feel now
Not a word
Not a word
Of what I say
And also don't feel
Can describe that
What I feel now
Not a word
Not a word