Testo Particles

When the night patterns the room
And black sands return
I will drift away from land
As the sky begins its burn
Only you, darling
Can call me back in

For the particles are joyous As they alight on your skin

The nearer the fountain
The nearer the fountain
More pure the stream flows
And sweeter the river
Into which love grows
I have cried for you darling
Are you coming back to me?

For the particles are joyous
As they alight on your skin
The particles are joyous
As they alight on your skin