All Of 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?

All of my love
All of my love
Oh
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
Oh
All of my love to you
Now
All of my love
All of my love
All of my love to you
Child

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
Oh
All of my love
To you
Now
All of my love
Oh love, yes
All of my love
To you now
All of my love
All of my love
All of my love
Love, love
Sometimes
Hey, hey, hey
Oh, yeah
It's 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
And you
And, yeah
I get lonely
Just standing up
A little lonely