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