Žodžiai dainai: XTC. Chips From The Chocolate Fireball. Pale And Precious.

So pale and precious is the light that will shine
Up every morning on her bed
Out of the windows in her head
So pale and precious like the sun as it climbs

If all of her moments were put down in a book
Then I could read it 'til I went blind
Well than I'm sure it would taste like wine
If all of the tears she cried flowed into a brook
Don't care what the others might say
Fade away
As far as I'm concerned they can all fall apart

Out of her perfumed golden hair
So pale and precious are the steps that I climb
So pale and precious is the light that will shine

Up to her room so bright and bare
Well then her garden would always be green

If all of the things she said were flowers and tress
If all of our time together fell on one day

It would be like every Christmas there's been
Don't care what the others might say
As far as I'm concerned they can all fall apart
Fade Away
Up she rises each and every morning
She blows the stars out of the sky

And lights the sun with her bright eyes
And the sea in her hair

The smell of the pinecones
Silver Gentle