Love is a precious thing

Lost in oblivion

So hold on

There's a quickening in you

We can be someone

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

Oh

Oh

Love is a vicious thing

Blood in the biting wind

So roll on

There's an innocence in you

You wanna be someone

Well you might not see this through

Take the love back when it's rose-tintеd and baseless

They'rе, 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