"Precious Things" as written by and Bic (briolette Kah) Runga....
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
want to 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
want to 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 colored stone
These things no one can own
They are for you
This is for you
This is for you
This is for you


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"Precious Things" as written by Bic (briolette Kah) Runga

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    General Commentit almost sounds like "i was waiting for the day, for you to lull me in"

    a love so precious that it is almost hypnotic
    undercoveron October 25, 2006   Link

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