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