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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

Leadgesang: Dave Gahan; Words & Music by Martin Lee Gore 2005 EMI Music Publishing Ltd. administred by EMI Blackwood Music Inc., BMI. All rights reserved.

Album: Playing The Angel  2005