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