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 it just begin?
Chorus:
All of my love,
All of my love,
All of my love to you now.
All of my love,
All of my love,
Oh, 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.
Chorus
All of my love,
All of my love,
All of my love for you now.
All of my love,
All of my love,
Yes, 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 we can find.
He is a feather in the wind.
Chorus
Oh, all of my love,
All of my love,
Oh, all of my love to you now.
All of my love,
Ohoo oh, yes,
All of my love to you now.
All of my love,
All of my love,
All of my luh-huv, luh-huv
Sometime, sometime, sometime, sometime .. ooh
Hey hey hey.. hey hey heey
Oohoo yeah
chorus
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 you and you and you and yeah.
I get a little bit lonely,
Just a little, just a little, just a little bit lonley
Just a little bit lonely
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