[00:00.00] 作词 : Tuomas Holopainen
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Tuomas Holopainen
[00:24.30]Sweet little words made for silence, not talk
[00:28.00]Young heart for love not heartache
[00:33.70]Dark hair for catching the wind
[00:37.10]Not to veil the sight of a cold world
[00:42.70]Kiss
[00:44.30]While your lips are still red
[00:49.10]While he's still in silent.rest
[00:54.30]While the bosom is still untouched, unveiled
[01:00.40]Hold another hand
[01:03.60]While the hand's still without a tool
[01:07.80]Drown into eyes while they're still blind
[01:13.60]Love while the night still hides the withering dawn
[01:20.50]sh , keep listening
[01:40.10]First day of love never comes back
[01:43.30]A passionate hour is never a wasted one
[01:49.50]The violin,the poets hand
[01:53.30]Every thawing heart plays your theme with care
[01:58.60]Kiss
[02:00.50]While your lips are still red
[02:04.80]While he's still in silent.rest
[02:10.20]While the bosom is still untouched, unveiled
[02:16.40]Hold another hand
[02:19.50]While the hand's still without a tool
[02:23.80]Drown into eyes while they're still blind
[02:29.50]Love while the night still hides the withering dawn
[02:56.40]Kiss
[02:58.00]While your lips are still red
[03:02.50]While he's still in silent.rest
[03:07.80]While the bosom is still untouched, unveiled
[03:14.40]Hold another hand
[03:17.30]While the hand's still without a tool
[03:21.50]Drown into eyes while they're still blind
[03:27.20]Love while the night still hides the withering dawn

作词 : Tuomas Holopainen
作曲 : Tuomas Holopainen
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
sh , keep listening
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