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Sweet little words made for silence
Not talk
heart for love
Not heartache
hair for the wind
Not to the sight of a world
Kiss, while your lips are still red
While he's still silent rest
While bosom is still untouched, unveiled
another hand
the hand's still a tool
Drown into eyes they're still blind
while the night hides the withering dawn
First day of love never back
A passionate hour's never a wasted one
The violin, the poet's hand
thawing plays theme care
Kiss, lips are still red
While he's still silent rest
While bosom is still untouched, unveiled
Hold another hand
While the hand's a tool
Drown into eyes while they're still blind
Love the night the dawn…
(Oh…)
Kiss, while are red
While he's still silent rest
While bosom is still untouched, unveiled
Hold hand
While the hand's a tool
Drown into eyes they're still blind
while the night hides the dawn…
Not talk
heart for love
Not heartache
hair for the wind
Not to the sight of a world
Kiss, while your lips are still red
While he's still silent rest
While bosom is still untouched, unveiled
another hand
the hand's still a tool
Drown into eyes they're still blind
while the night hides the withering dawn
First day of love never back
A passionate hour's never a wasted one
The violin, the poet's hand
thawing plays theme care
Kiss, lips are still red
While he's still silent rest
While bosom is still untouched, unveiled
Hold another hand
While the hand's a tool
Drown into eyes while they're still blind
Love the night the dawn…
(Oh…)
Kiss, while are red
While he's still silent rest
While bosom is still untouched, unveiled
Hold hand
While the hand's a tool
Drown into eyes they're still blind
while the night hides the dawn…
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