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