Precious - Depeche Mode
Precious and fragile things- Need special handling- My God what have we done to you- We always tried to share- The tenderest of care- Now look what we have put you through
Things get damaged- Things get broken- I thought we´d manage- But words left unspoken- Left us so brittle- Ther was so little left to give
Angel with silver wings- Shouldn´t know suffering- I wish I could take the pain for you- If God has a master plan- That only He understands- I hope it´s your eyes He´s seeing through
Things get damaged- Things get broken- I thought we´d manage- But words left unspoken- Left us so brittle- Ther was so little left to give
I pray you learn to trust-Have faith in both of us- And keep room in your hearts for two
Things get damaged- Things get broken- I thought we´d manage- But words left unspoken- Left us so brittle- Ther was so little left to give
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