novembro 22, 2005

em repeat mode

Precious

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 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

I pray you learn to trust
Have faith in both of us
And keep room in your hearts for two

(Depeche Mode)

2 comentários:

violeta disse...

vim aqui parar e gostei do teu blog. notei também que estamos em sintonia quanto à música. ora espreita o meu post do dia 22/11 ;)
parabéns pelo blog!

Margarida disse...

olha que engraçado :))

obrigada pelo link, estou a visitar-te neste momento e estou a descobrir vivências semelhantes :) acho que vou comentar-te lá :)

até já;)