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Sweet words made for silence
Not talk
Young heart for love
Not heartache
Dark 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
bosom is untouched, unveiled
Hold hand
the hand's a tool
Drown into eyes while they're still blind
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 heart your theme with care
Kiss, while lips are still red
he's still silent rest
While bosom is still untouched, unveiled
Hold another hand
the hand's without a tool
Drown into eyes while they're still blind
Love the night still hides the withering dawn…
(Oh…)
Kiss, while your lips are still red
While he's still silent rest
While bosom is untouched, unveiled
Hold another hand
the hand's a tool
Drown into eyes while they're still blind
Love while the night still hides the withering dawn…
Not talk
Young heart for love
Not heartache
Dark 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
bosom is untouched, unveiled
Hold hand
the hand's a tool
Drown into eyes while they're still blind
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 heart your theme with care
Kiss, while lips are still red
he's still silent rest
While bosom is still untouched, unveiled
Hold another hand
the hand's without a tool
Drown into eyes while they're still blind
Love the night still hides the withering dawn…
(Oh…)
Kiss, while your lips are still red
While he's still silent rest
While bosom is untouched, unveiled
Hold another hand
the hand's a tool
Drown into eyes while they're still blind
Love while the night still hides the withering dawn…
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