Love Is a Precious Thing

Love is a precious thing

Lost in oblivion

So hold on, there's a quickening in you

We can be anyone

If you love me, like I you

'Cause we had it all in the palm of our hands

So precious and cruel, we're creatures of habit

Love is fragile enough, hits like a sting

Love is a precious thing

Love is a vicious thing

Blood in the biting wind

So roll on, there's an innocence in you

If you wanna be someone

Well, you might not see this through

Then take the love back if it's rose-tinted and baseless

They're, they're counting valentine cards on mantle-pieces and bracelets

I, I don't want sympathy

I want someone who loves the rest of me

Someone who loves the best of me

'Cause we had it all in the palm of our hands

So precious and cruel, we're creatures of habit

Love is fragile enough, hits like a sting

Love is a precious thing

'Cause we had it all in the palm of our hands

So precious and cruel, we're creatures of habit

Love is fragile enough, hits like a sting

Love is a precious thing

Love is a precious thing

Love is a precious thing

Love is a precious thing

Love is a precious thing

'Cause we had it all in the palm of our hands

So precious and cruel, we're creatures of habit

Love is fragile enough, hits like a sting

Love is a precious thing