[00:23.42]Sweet little words made for silence, not talk
[00:28.32]Young heart for love, not heartache
[00:33.05]Dark hair for catching the wind
[00:36.81]Not to veil the sight of a cold world
[00:42.04]Kiss while your lips are still red, while he's still silent
[00:51.88]Rest while bosom is still untouched, unveiled
[01:00.01]Hold another hand while the hand's still without a tool
[01:07.28]Drown into eyes while they're still blind
[01:13.12]Love while the night still hides the withering dawn
[01:39.69]First day of love never comes back
[01:43.20]A passionate hour's never a wasted one
[01:49.35]The violin, the poet's hand
[01:52.90]Every thawing heart plays your theme with care
[01:58.58]Kiss while your lips are still red, while he's still silent
[02:08.13]Rest while bosom is still untouched, unveiled
[02:16.11]Hold another hand while the hand's still without a tool
[02:23.43]Drown into eyes while they're still blind
[02:29.26]Love while the night still hides the withering dawn
[02:55.73]Kiss while your lips are still red, while he's still silent
[03:05.53]Rest while bosom is still untouched, unveiled
[03:13.71]Hold another hand while the hand's still without a tool
[03:20.92]Drown into eyes while they're still blind
[03:26.91]Love while the night still hides the withering dawn