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