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