Sky of ink and diamond stars  empty streets of just occasional cars    here we lie in a lullaby of the stillness in our room.    Words are unable to speak of love  like a smile in a whisper does    words are unable to speak of love  like a smile in a whisper does.    All of the letters and all of the words  in all of the books all over the world    they're nothing but sounds and vowels and nouns    for talking to stranger  that's all they're worth.    Words are unable to speak of love  like a smile in a whisper does    words are unable to speak of love  like a smile in a whisper does.    Orchestra of tiny harps  it's like pepper sprinkled on our hearts    we're threading a needle with boxing gloves  when we try and talk about love.    Words are unable to speak of love  like a smile in a whisper does    words are unable to speak of love  like a smile in a whisper does.