Some thing delicate
Like a pearl made smooth by a sea,
Something melancholy
Like a heart broken but unbound,
Your love, your love, your love
Your love, your love, your love
Something secret and safe
Like an old picture in a book,
Soemthing gold and true
Your voice crying out in the dark,
Your love, your love, your love
Your love, your love, your love
(oooooooooooooo)
(oooooooooooooo)
When my,
When my days are done and they,
And they ask me what I'll take
Take from this life
When my,
When my days are done and they,
And they ask me what I'll take
Take from this life
Your love, your love, your love
Your love, your love, your love
When my bones turn to ashes
All that remains is your love
When my bones turn to ashes
All that remains is your love
Your love, your love, your love
Your love, your love, your love
Something delicate
Like a pearl made smooth by the sea
Something melancholy
Like a heart broken but unbound.
Writer(s): Richard Nadaraj Allman Brown
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