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