=========================================================================Break us down by our elementsAnd you might think He failedWe're not copper for one penny orEven iron for one nailAnd a dollar would be plenty to buy twenty of usUntil true love is added to these handfuls of dustHandful of dust, handful of dustSums up the richest and poorest of usTrue love makes priceless the worthlessWhenever it's added to a handful of dustHowever small though our worth may beWhen shared between two heartsIs even more than it would ever beMeasured on its own, apartAnd our half what it could be is now twice what it wasWhen true love is added to these handfuls of dustHandful of dust, handful of dustSums up the richest and poorest of usTrue love makes priceless the worthlessWhenever it's added to a handful of dustHandful of dust, handful of dustSums up the richest and poorest of usTrue love makes priceless the worthlessWhenever it's added to a handful of dust=========================================================================