Some thing delicate Like a pearl made smooth by a sea, Something melancholy Like a heart broken but unbound, Your love, your love, your love Your love, your love, your love Something secret and safe Like an old picture in a book, Soemthing gold and true Your voice crying out in the dark, Your love, your love, your love Your love, your love, your love (Oooooooooooooo) (Oooooooooooooo) When my, When my days are done and they, And they ask me what I'll take Take from this life When my, When my days are done and they, And they ask me what I'll take Take from this life Your love, your love, your love Your love, your love, your love When my bones turn to ashes All that remains is your love When my bones turn to ashes All that remains is your love Your love, your love, your love Your love, your love, your love Something delicate Like a pearl made smooth by the sea Something melancholy Like a heart broken but unbound.