Lyrics Blessed Charms - Celluloide

Blessed Charms

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