作词 : Arata
Album:When  Fallen  Angels  Fly
Title:A  Handful  Of  Dust
（Tony  Arata）
Break  us  down  by  our  elements
And  you  might  think  He  failed
We're  not  copper  for  one  penny  or
Even  iron  for  one  nail
And  a  dollar  would  be  plenty
to  buy  twenty  of  us
Until  true  love  is  added  to
These  handfuls  of  dust
Handful  of  dust,handful  of  dust
Sums  up  the  richest  and  poorest  of  us
True  love  makes  priceless  the  worthless
Whenever  it's  added  to  a  handful  of  dust
However  small  though  our  worth  may  be
When  shared  between  two  hearts
Is  even  more  than  it  would  ever  be
Measured  on  its  own,apart
And  our  half  what  it  could  be
Is  now  twice  what  it  was
When  true  love  is  added  to
These  handfuls  of  dust
Handful  of  dust,handful  of  dust
Sums  up  the  richest  and  poorest  of  us
True  love  makes  priceless  the  worthless
Whenever  it's  added  to  a  handful  of  dust
Handful  of  dust,handful  of  dust
Sums  up  the  richest  and  poorest  of  us
True  love  makes  priceless  the  worthless
Whenever  it's  added  to  a  handful  of  dust