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Sweet words made for silence
Not talk
heart for love
Not heartache
Dark hair for catching the wind
Not to veil the of a world
Kiss, while lips are still red
he's still silent rest
While bosom is still untouched, unveiled
another hand
While the hand's without a tool
into while they're still blind
Love while the still hides the withering dawn
First day of never comes back
A passionate hour's never a wasted one
The violin, the poet's hand
Every thawing heart your theme with care
Kiss, while your lips are still red
While he's silent rest
While is untouched, unveiled
another hand
While the hand's without a tool
Drown into eyes while they're still blind
Love the the withering dawn…
(Oh…)
Kiss, while your lips are red
While he's rest
bosom is still untouched, unveiled
another hand
While the hand's still a tool
Drown eyes while they're blind
Love the night hides the dawn…
Not talk
heart for love
Not heartache
Dark hair for catching the wind
Not to veil the of a world
Kiss, while lips are still red
he's still silent rest
While bosom is still untouched, unveiled
another hand
While the hand's without a tool
into while they're still blind
Love while the still hides the withering dawn
First day of never comes back
A passionate hour's never a wasted one
The violin, the poet's hand
Every thawing heart your theme with care
Kiss, while your lips are still red
While he's silent rest
While is untouched, unveiled
another hand
While the hand's without a tool
Drown into eyes while they're still blind
Love the the withering dawn…
(Oh…)
Kiss, while your lips are red
While he's rest
bosom is still untouched, unveiled
another hand
While the hand's still a tool
Drown eyes while they're blind
Love the night hides the dawn…
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