Depeche Mode - Precious

Precious
Depeche Mode
04:10
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Song lyrics

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
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




Precious

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
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