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While Your Lips Are Still Red |
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Sweet little words made for silence not talk |
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Young heart for love not heartache |
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Dark hair for catching the wind |
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Not to veil the sight of a cold world |
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Kiss while your lips are still red |
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While he`s still silent |
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Rest while bosom is still untouched, unveiled |
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Hold another hand while the hand`s still without a tool |
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Drown into eyes while they`re still blind |
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Love while the night still hides the withering dawn |
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First day of love never comes back |
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A passionate hour`s never a wasted one |
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The violin, the poet`s hand, |
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Every thawing heart plays your theme with care |
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Kiss while your lips are still red |
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While he`s still silent |
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Rest while bosom is still untouched, unveiled |
| [02:16.00] |
Hold another hand while the hand`s still without a tool |
| [02:23.30] |
Drown into eyes while they`re still blind |
| [02:29.00] |
Love while the night still hides the withering dawn |
| [02:56.50] |
Kiss while your lips are still red |
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While he`s still silent |
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Rest while bosom is still untouched, unveiled |
| [03:14.00] |
Hold another hand while the hand`s still without a tool |
| [03:21.50] |
Drown into eyes while they`re still blind |
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Love while the night still hides the withering dawn |
