While Your Lips Are Still Red (OST Белый плен)

Sweet little words made for silence not talk. Young heart for love not heartache. Dark hair for catching the wind not the wave. 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. Brown 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 poet's hand. Every thawing heart plays your theme with care. 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. Brown into eyes while they're still blind. Love while night still hides the withering Dawn. Whoa. 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. Brown into eyes while they're still blind. Love while the night still hides the withering Dawn.