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