When all the star gazes bloom   And throw their stars around the room   I was waiting for the day   For you to love me      When all the elements conspire   With shiny things that catch the eye   I was waiting for the day   For you to love me      Precious precious thing   You are the thought that makes me sing   Wanna leave all my possessions   It's a rare and precious precious thing      When all the elements conspire   With shiny things that catch the eye   I was waiting for the day   For you to love me      Precious precious thing   You are the thought that makes me sing   Wanna leave all my possessions   It's a rare and precious precious thing      And I know all I need   Is to get on the phone   Is to get on the phone   And call you   Call you      As clear as rain on a street   It shines like bright coloured stone   These things no one can own   They are for you   This is for you   This is for you   This is for you