[00:06.771]原唱：Nightwish
[00:09.290]翻唱：九客tribute（CHINDA&WAY)
[00:13.979]改编：九客tribute
[00:23.304]Sweet little words made for silence, not talk,
[00:28.412]Young heart for love not heartache,
[00:33.150]Dark hair for catching the wind,
[00:36.904]Not to veil the sight of a cold world,
[00:42.180]Kiss,
[00:44.069]While your lips are still red,
[00:48.611]While he's still in silent.rest,
[00:53.702]While the bosom is still untouched, unveiled,
[01:00.022]Hold another hand,
[01:03.071]While the hand's still without a tool,
[01:07.270]Drown into eyes while they're still blind,
[01:13.292]Love while the night still hides the withering dawn,
[01:39.704]First day of love never comes back,
[01:43.467]A passionate hour is never a wasted one,
[01:49.194]The violin,the poets hand,
[01:53.062]Every thawing heart plays your theme with care,
[01:58.264]Kiss,
[02:00.262]While your lips are still red,
[02:04.799]While he's still in silent.rest,
[02:09.932]While the bosom is still untouched, unveiled,
[02:15.924]Hold another hand,
[02:19.211]While the hand's still without a tool,
[02:23.553]Drown into eyes while they're still blind,
[02:29.262]Love while the night still hides the withering dawn,
[02:55.947]Kiss,
[02:58.021]While your lips are still red,
[03:02.686]While he's still in silent.rest,
[03:07.709]While the bosom is still untouched, unveiled,
[03:13.798]Hold another hand,
[03:16.962]While the hand's still without a tool,
[03:20.975]Drown into eyes while they're still blind,
[03:27.263]Love while the night still hides the withering dawn.

原唱：Nightwish
翻唱：九客tribute（CHINDA&WAY)
改编：九客tribute
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 in silent.rest,
While the 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 is never a wasted one,
The violin,the poets hand,
Every thawing heart plays your theme with care,
Kiss,
While your lips are still red,
While he's still in silent.rest,
While the 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,
Kiss,
While your lips are still red,
While he's still in silent.rest,
While the 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.