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 Wanna Leave All My Possessions ItÂŽs 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
ItÂŽs 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