When a heart kills love with silence
it makes no place for compliance
When there's no evidence of theft
Cold silence is the kiss of death
One look can stop all future plans
when love withholds the heart's demands
When love has but one final breath
Cold silence is the kiss of death
Often first love can steal a life
when she becomes another's wife
When love gives all and nothing's left
Cold silence is the kiss of death
When a heart kills love with silence
Cold silence is the kiss of death.
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