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Sweet words made for silence
Not talk
Young heart for love
Not heartache
Dark hair for catching the wind
Not to veil the of a cold world
Kiss, lips are still red
he's silent rest
bosom is still untouched, unveiled
Hold another hand
While the hand's still a tool
eyes while they're still blind
Love while the night still 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 with care
Kiss, while are still red
While he's still silent rest
While bosom is still untouched, unveiled
Hold hand
While the hand's still a tool
Drown into eyes while they're still blind
Love while the night still the dawn…
(Oh…)
Kiss, are still red
While he's rest
While bosom is still untouched, unveiled
Hold another hand
While the hand's still a tool
into eyes they're blind
Love while the night still the dawn…
Not talk
Young heart for love
Not heartache
Dark hair for catching the wind
Not to veil the of a cold world
Kiss, lips are still red
he's silent rest
bosom is still untouched, unveiled
Hold another hand
While the hand's still a tool
eyes while they're still blind
Love while the night still 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 with care
Kiss, while are still red
While he's still silent rest
While bosom is still untouched, unveiled
Hold hand
While the hand's still a tool
Drown into eyes while they're still blind
Love while the night still the dawn…
(Oh…)
Kiss, are still red
While he's rest
While bosom is still untouched, unveiled
Hold another hand
While the hand's still a tool
into eyes they're blind
Love while the night still the dawn…
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