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