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
Prevod pesme
Dok su ti usne još crvene
Slatke reči stvorene za tišinu
Ne za priču
Mlado srce za ljubav
Ne za tugu
Crna kosa da uhvati vetar
Ne da zaklanja prizor hladnog sveta
Ljubi dok su ti usne još crvene
Dok on još ćuti
Odmaraj dok su ti grudi još netaknute, nepokrivene
Drži drugu ruku dok je ta ruka još bez alata
Utopi se u očima dok su one još slepe
Ljubi dok noć još skriva zastrašujuću zoru
Prvi dan ljubavi nikada se ne vraća
Sat strasti nikad nije protraćen
Violina, ruka pesnika,
Svako srce što se topi brižljivo tvoju pesmu svira
Ljubi dok su ti usne još crvene
Dok on još ćuti
Odmaraj dok su ti grudi još netaknute, nepokrivene
Drži drugu ruku dok je ta ruka još bez alata
Utopi se u očima dok su one još slepe
Ljubi dok noć još skriva zastrašujuću zoru