While Your Lips Are Still Red (оригинал Nightwish )

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

Пока твои губы ещё алые (перевод Linda из Киева )

Сладкие нежные слова для молчанья,
Не для разговоров.
Юное сердце – для любви,
Не для разочарования.
Темные волосы – для игр с ветром,
Не для укрытия от чудес холодного мира.

Целуй – пока твои губы еще алые,
Пока он еще молчит.
Успокойся – грудь еще нетронута.
Держись за руку, пока она еще без оружия,
Утони в глазах, пока они еще слепы,
Люби, пока ночь еще скрывает рассвет.

Первый день любви никогда не вернется к тебе
А час страсти никогда не пройдет зря
Скрипка – рука поэта
Бережно сыграет мелодию твоего любящего сердца.

Целуй – пока твои еще губы алые,
Пока он еще молчит.
Успокойся – грудь еще нетронута.
Держись за руку, пока она еще без оружия,
Утони в глазах, пока они еще слепы,
Люби, пока ночь еще скрывает рассвет.

While Your Lips Are Still Red (Nightwish original )

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 music from untouched, unveiled
Hold another hand while the hand's still without a tool
Drown into eyes while theyre 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 music from untouched, unveiled
Hold another hand while the hand's still without a tool
Drown into eyes while theyre still blind
Love while the night still hides the withering dawn

While your lips are still red (translated by Linda from Kiev )

Sweet gentle words of silence,
Not for talking.
Young heart for love,
Not to be discouraged.
Dark hair for catching the wind
Not to hide.

Kiss while your lips are still red,
While he's still silent.
Don't try to hide
Hold my hand while it's still without weapons,
Drown in the eyes while they're still blind,
Love while the night still hides the dawn.

First day of love never comes back to you
A passionate hour's never a wasted one
The violin, the poet's hand
Carefully play the melody of your loving heart.

Kiss while your lips are still red,
While he's still silent.
Don't try to hide
Hold my hand while it's still without weapons,
Drown in the eyes while they're still blind,
Love while the night still hides the dawn.