| Lyrics: | Should I fall out of love my fire in the night,
To chase a feather in the wind.
Within the
glow that weaves a cloak of delight,
There moves a thread that has no end.
For many
hours and days that pass ever soon,
The tides have caused the flame to dim.
At last the
arm is straight the hand to the loom,
Is this to end or just begin?
All of my
love,
All of my love,
All of my love,
To you now.
All of my love,
All of my
love,
All of my love,
To you now.
The cup is raised the toast is made yet
again.
One voice is clear above the din.
Proud Aryan one word my will to sustain,
For
me the cloth once more to spin.
All of my love,
All of my love,
All of my
love,
To you now.
All of my love,
All of my love,
All of my love,
To you
now.
Yours is the cloth mine is the hand that sews time.
His is the force that lies
within.
Ours is the fire, all the warmth we can find,
He is a feather in the
wind.
All of my love,
All of my love,
All of my love,
To you now.
All
of my love,
Oh, yes.
All of my love,
To you now.
All of my love,
All of my
love,
All of my love,
All of my love,
love.
Sometime,
Sometime,
Sometime,
Sometime.
It's all, all, all,
all,
All of my love,
All of my love,
All of my love,
To you now.
All of my
love,
All of my love,
All of my love,
To, to you, and you, an you, and
yeah.
I've got a little bit of love left.
Just a little bit,
Just a little
bit.
Just a little bit of love left,
Just a little bit of love left |
