Blessed Charms - Celluloide

All the things I do get broken

I can’t save them all

The wind wipe them away, that’s written

Down I have to fall

The wind wipe them away, that’s written

Down I have to fall, to fall

I’d like you to take me in your arms

You’re far and I feel bad

You got me in worship by your blessed charms

You know I’m so sad

You got me in worship by your blessed charms

You know I’m so sad, so sad

I feel hate

That’s owing to fate

Charms and true

Like no-one else but you