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Damon Albarn(데이먼 알반)

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 enjoy us

As they aligned 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 enjoy us

As they aligned on your skin

The particles enjoy us

As they aligned on your skin