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