DELICATE

Damien Rice - Delicate

We might kiss

when we are alone

When nobody's watching

We might take it home

We might make out

when nobody’s there

It’s not that we’re scared

It’s just that it’s delicate

So why do you fill my sorrow

So why do you fill my sorrow

So why do you fill my sorrow

With the words you’ve borrowed

With the words you’ve borrowed

With the words you’ve borrowed

From the only place you’ve know

From the only place you’ve know

From the only place you’ve know

And why do you sing Hallelujah

And why do you sing Hallelujah

And why do you sing Hallelujah

If it means nothing to you

If it means nothing to you

If it means nothing to you

Why do you sing with me at all?

Why do you sing with me at all?

Why do you sing with me at all?

We might live like never before

When there’s nothing to give

Well how can we ask for more

We might make love in some sacred place

The look on your face is delicate

（雨打枯荷：yudakuhe@163.com）

（雨打枯荷：yudakuhe@163.com）