Тексты песен «Depeche Mode»

Precious and fragile Things need special handling My God, what have we done to You? We always try to share The tenderest of care Now look what we have put You through Angels with silver wings Shouldn't know...

Of that feeling My head's in relief You think you're in control But you can only obey I can move you I can observe you I can take different places in a different play And I don't think you understand What I'm trying to...

(Written by Vince Clarke) Of that feeling My head's in relief You think you're in control But you can only obey I can move you I can observe you I can take different places in a different play And I don't think you...

Fragile Like a baby in your arms Be gentle with me I'd never willingly Do you harm Apologies Are all you seem to get from me But just like a child You make me smile When you care for me And you know... It's a question...

I've got to get to you first Before they do It's just a question of time Before they lay their hands on you And make you just like the rest I've got to get to you first It's just a question of time Well now you're only...

Don't know, present time Children of the other crime All my dreams are wasting now No more reason, see the cloud As I watch you from the road Find it open, Reason Man Find it open, Reason Man Moving in there's nothing...

Well if you ever plan to motor west Travel my way, take the highway that's the best Get your kicks on Route 66 Well it winds from Chicago to LA More than two thousand miles all the way Get your kicks on Route 66 Well...

Walk with me Open your sensitive mouth And talk to me Hold out your delicate hands And feel me Couldn't make any plans To conceal me Open your sensitive mouth Hold out your delicate hands With such a sensitive mouth...

Walk with me Open your sensitive mouth and talk to me Hold out your delicate hands and feel me Couldn't make any plans to conceal me Open your sensitive mouth Hold out your delicate hands With such a sensitive...

Walk with me Open your sensitive mouth And talk to me Hold out your delicate hands And feel me Couldn't make any plans To conceal me Open your sensitive mouth Hold out your delicate hands With such a sensitive mouth...

I rush for you I rush for you I rush for you Walk with me Open your sensitive mouth an' talk to me Hold out your delicate hands and feel me Couldn't make any plans to conceal me Open your sensitive mouth, hold...

Walk with me Open your sensitive mouth And talk to me Hold out your delicate hands And feel me Couldn't make any plans To conceal me Open your sensitive mouth Hold out your delicate hands With such a sensitive mouth...

Sacred Holy To put it in words To write it down That is walking on hallowed ground But it's my duty I'm a missionary So here is my confession It's an obsession I'm a firm believer And a warm receiver And I've made my...

Sacred, Holy To put it in words, to write it down That is walking on hallowed ground But it's my duty, I'm a missionary So here is my confession It's an obsession I'm a firm believer And a warm receiver And...

Sacred Holy To put it in words To write it down That is walking on hallowed ground But it's my duty I'm a missionary So here is my confession It's an obsession I'm a firm believer And a warm receiver And I've made my...

Now hear this my friends I'll never be the same again Gonna lock myself in a cold black room Put a shadow o'er myself And a veil of gloom I will function, operate I will be A satellite of hate Driving to this point by...

Now hear this my friends I'll never be the same again Gonna lock myself in a cold black room Put a shadow o'er myself And a veil of gloom I will function, operate I will be A satellite of hate Driving to this point by...

The following is a corrected version of "Sea Of Sin" which should replace the current one at ftp.uwp.edu:/pub/music/lyrics/d/depeche.mode/sea_of_sin Previous version by Anson Mayers, corrected version by Ryan Watkins...

Sea of sin, I'm swimming in and I'm taking a dive My mind's in need, so my body feeds and it keeps me alive It gets better and better as it gets wetter and wetter Sea of sin know where you've been but I don't care...

Sea of sin I'm swimming in and I'm taking a dive My mind's in need so my body feeds and it keeps me alive It gets better and better as it gets wetter and wetter Sea of sin, know where you've been but I don't care...