Precious
2008.12.08. 20:10
"... A ki nem mondott szavak oly törékennyé tettek minket..."
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
I pray you learn to trust
Have faith in both of us
And keep room in your hearts for two
[Depeche Mode. Playing The Angel, 2005]
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
I pray you learn to trust
Have faith in both of us
And keep room in your hearts for two
[Depeche Mode. Playing The Angel, 2005]
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