One minute of silence, br And half of my heart lost; br When the tear of poignant, br Spill from thy eyes that frost. br br When my though can reveal, br All desire my heart can’t hide; br This bosom beat so hard I feel, br When my lips take thee as my bride. br br Oh, if only this story be true, br I would not drawn myself in malignant; br And see other cheering in hue, br When my love lost in one minute of silence.