PRECIOUS

Hello

In this place I put songs that come to me, they hurt me, they raise me, put me in peace, relax me or simply they make me awake. Why I write in english? Because I studied two years in a colombian school and there I went to many partys with my teachers, they were young and we spent many hours of conversation and vodkas!! And english is a conceptual lenguage.
It will begin with a song of Depeche Mode that hurts me up to the bones. An ill-fated and recent relationship, and that broke me the soul. If she knew that my being destroyed me inside me and that this life is only a simulation without her.
And the curious thing is that I was singing it sometimes next to her and was surprised to hear me singing this song. She knew it, it was always known it: She never loves me.

artist:  Depeche Mode Lyrics
song : Precious


Precious and fragile things
Need special handling
My God what have we done to You?
We always try to share
The tenderest of care
Now look what we have put You through


Things get damaged
Things get broken
I thought we'd manage
But words left unspoken
Left us so brittle
There was so little left to give


Angels with silver wings
Shouldn't know suffering
I wish I could take the pain for you


If God has a master plan
That only He understands
I hope it's your eyes He's seeing through

Things get broken
I thought we'd manage
But words have got spoken
Left us so brittle
There was so little left to give


I pray you learn to trust
Have faith in both of us
And keep room in your hearts for two

Things get damaged
Things get broken
I thought we'd manage
But words left unspoken
Left us so brittle
There was so little left to give