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