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Precious - Depeche Mode
Precious and fragile things Need special handling My God what have we done to You?
We always try 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 There was so little left to give
Angels 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
I pray you learn to trust Have faith in both of us And keep room in your hearts for two
No, Loup the Beatles didn't do Streets of London.. just big Ralph.. :P
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Precious - Depeche Mode
Precious and fragile things
Need special handling
My God what have we done to You?
We always try 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
There was so little left to give
Angels 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
There 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
There was so little left to give
No, Loup the Beatles didn't do Streets of London.. just big Ralph.. :P