click on the title of this post
here are the words:
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 masterplan
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 heart 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...
Saturday, January 30, 2010
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4 comments:
Hi Adora ! I simply love this post for the words you have in it . It's as wonderful as you , fren !!!
not mywords, depeche mode words, my one of my favorites
This song is beautiful and sad.
I love them!
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