Depeche Mode
Precious (Letra, Escuchar Audio, Videos)

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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 wed manage But words left unspoken Left us so brittle There was so little left to give
Angels with silver wings shouldnt know suffering I wish I could take the pain for you If God has a master plan that only He understands I hope its your eyes Hes seeing through
Things get damaged Things get broken I thought wed 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 wed manage But words left unspoken Left us so brittle There was so little left to give