Precious Things

When All the Star Gazes Bloom
And Throw Their Stars Around the Room
I Was Waiting For the Day
For You to Love Me

When All the Elements Conspire
With Shiny Things That Catch the Eye
I Was Waiting For the Day
For You to Love Me

Precious Precious Thing
You Are the Thought That Makes Me Sing
Wanna Leave All My Possessions
It’s a Rare and Precious Precious Thing

When All the Elements Conspire
With Shiny Things That Catch the Eye
I Was Waiting For the Day
For You to Love Me

Precious Precious Thing
You Are the Thought That Makes Me Sing
Wanna Leave All My Possessions
It’s a Rare and Precious Precious Thing

And I Know All I Need
Is to Get On the Phone
Is to Get On the Phone
And Call You
Call You

As Clear As Rain On a Street
It Shines Like Bright Coloured Stone
These Things no One Can Own
They Are For You
This Is For You
This Is For You
This Is For You