All My Love





Should I fall out of love, my fire in the light 

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? 

* Chorus: All of my love, all of my love, All of my love to you.  

(repeat) 



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 



Chorus 



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 



Chorus