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Sweet little words made for silence
Not talk
heart for love
Not heartache
Dark hair for catching the wind
Not to veil the of a world
Kiss, your lips are red
While he's still silent rest
bosom is still untouched, unveiled
another hand
While the hand's a tool
Drown into eyes they're still blind
Love while the night still hides the withering dawn
day of love comes back
A hour's a wasted one
The violin, the poet's hand
Every thawing your theme care
Kiss, while are red
he's rest
While bosom is still untouched, unveiled
Hold another hand
the hand's a tool
Drown into eyes while they're still blind
while the still hides the withering dawn…
(Oh…)
Kiss, while lips are still red
he's still rest
bosom is still untouched, unveiled
Hold another hand
While the hand's still without a tool
Drown into eyes while they're still blind
while the night hides the withering dawn…
Not talk
heart for love
Not heartache
Dark hair for catching the wind
Not to veil the of a world
Kiss, your lips are red
While he's still silent rest
bosom is still untouched, unveiled
another hand
While the hand's a tool
Drown into eyes they're still blind
Love while the night still hides the withering dawn
day of love comes back
A hour's a wasted one
The violin, the poet's hand
Every thawing your theme care
Kiss, while are red
he's rest
While bosom is still untouched, unveiled
Hold another hand
the hand's a tool
Drown into eyes while they're still blind
while the still hides the withering dawn…
(Oh…)
Kiss, while lips are still red
he's still rest
bosom is still untouched, unveiled
Hold another hand
While the hand's still without a tool
Drown into eyes while they're still blind
while the night hides the withering dawn…
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