Nightwish很罕见的一首不是女主唱开嗓的歌，百听不厌，醉在了诡异的旋律里。
有种暗黑的、悲凉的感觉，钢琴和间奏的提琴非常美，情感的推进很流畅，那种似有似无的落寞追忆简直戳心。
不由自主地脑补一方死亡的爱情悲剧，或者吸血鬼的爱情（x
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 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 in 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
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