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, child
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, child
All of my love, all of my love
All of my love to you, now
<Interlude>
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, child
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
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
and you and yeah!
I get a little bit lonely
just standin' up a little
just standin' up a little
just standin' up a little
bit a lonely
just standin' up a little
bit a lonely