Bic Runga - Precious Things lyrics
[Bic Runga - Precious Things lyrics]
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
Wanna 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
Wanna 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 coloured stone
These things no one can own they are for you
This is for you this is for you
This is for you