Nightwish - While Your Lips Are Still Red (Cover by Minniva featuring Krzysztof Polak)
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Credits
Vocals and backing vocals by Marit "Minniva" Børresen
Video filmed and edited by Marit "Minniva" Børresen
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Nightwish - While Your Lips Are Still Red (Lyrics)

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

First day of love never comes back
A passionate hour's 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
Drown into eyes while they're still blind
Love while the night still hides the withering dawn