My Raidophonic Lover
Dance, I can't let this call
Dance today to live with these thoughts
That's the night beauty of a dying craft
My Raidophonic Lover
Over and over and over again
She is painted by lovers
Doesn't she realize that there are
mathematics of motion?
My Raidophonic Lover
What if we look from the stars
On the cracks in the earth
What if we look from the stars
On the cracks in the earth
My Raidophonic Lover
My Raidophonic Lover
What if we look from the stars
On the cracks in the earth
