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