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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

    Nightwish - While Your Lips Are Still Red Lyrics
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