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