Nightwish - While Your Lips Are Still Red (minus) | Текст песни

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Sweet 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 still red
While he`s still silent Rest
while bosom is still untouched,
unveiled Hold another hand
while the hand`s still without a tool
Drown into eyes while they`re still blind
Love while the night still hides
the withering dawn

First day of love never comes back
A passionate hour`s never a wasted one
The violin, the poet`s hand,
Every thawing heart plays your theme with care
Kiss while your lips are still red
While he`s still silent Rest
while bosom is still untouched,
unveiled Hold another hand
while the hand`s still without a tool
Drown into eyes while they`re still blind
Love while the night still hides
the withering dawn

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