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Sweet words made for silence
Not talk
Young heart for love
Not heartache
Dark hair for the wind
Not to the sight of a world
Kiss, while your are still red
While he's still rest
bosom is untouched, unveiled
Hold another hand
the hand's still without a tool
Drown eyes they're blind
Love while the night the withering dawn
First day of comes back
A passionate hour's a wasted one
The violin, the poet's hand
Every heart plays with care
Kiss, while your lips are red
he's still silent rest
While bosom is still untouched, unveiled
Hold another hand
the hand's still a tool
Drown into eyes they're still blind
Love while the night still hides the withering dawn…
(Oh…)
Kiss, while your are red
While he's still silent rest
is still untouched, unveiled
hand
the hand's still a tool
Drown into eyes they're blind
the night still hides the dawn…
Not talk
Young heart for love
Not heartache
Dark hair for the wind
Not to the sight of a world
Kiss, while your are still red
While he's still rest
bosom is untouched, unveiled
Hold another hand
the hand's still without a tool
Drown eyes they're blind
Love while the night the withering dawn
First day of comes back
A passionate hour's a wasted one
The violin, the poet's hand
Every heart plays with care
Kiss, while your lips are red
he's still silent rest
While bosom is still untouched, unveiled
Hold another hand
the hand's still a tool
Drown into eyes they're still blind
Love while the night still hides the withering dawn…
(Oh…)
Kiss, while your are red
While he's still silent rest
is still untouched, unveiled
hand
the hand's still a tool
Drown into eyes they're blind
the night still hides the dawn…
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