A Delicate Thing - Beoga

Love is a delicate thing

That must

It had gotten

When I met Michael time started to glide

Look into the sky with bright eyes

He lived in a poor part of town

In a bleak estate

A neighbour hoo-hawed him down

We kissed at his place

My heart started beating right there

I could feel the wings inside my chest

And the of the town brought the teak wooden tv down

For my

I began to gasp and dive again to sway

The schools and factories of drunken guards

seeing stars

It took my breath away

And rising up and down the milky way

Love is better when it

It warms me tight

And I

And I knew Michael was too

I didn’t tell him I was younger than him

And the of the town brought the teak wooden tv down

For my

I began to gasp and dive again to sway

The schools and factories of drunken guards

seeing stars

It took my breath away

And rising up and down the milky way

Love is delicate thing

When it first comes round

It got into me

And

When I met Michael time started to glide

Look into the sky with bright eyes

And the of the town brought the teak wooden tv down

For my

I began to gasp and dive again to sway

The schools and factories of drunken guards

seeing stars

It took my breath away

And rising up and down the milky way

And rising up and down the milky way