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
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
Oh all of my love
All of my love
Oh all of my love
to you now
All of my love
All of my love
yes 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
Oh all of my love
All of my love
Oh all of my love
to you now
All of my love
ooh yes
All of my love
to you now
All of my love
All of my love
All of my love
love
Sometime, sometime
ooh ooh
Sometime, sometime
ooh
Hey hey hey
Hey hey heey
Ooh yeah
It's a...ll, all, all
all of my love
all of my love
all of my love
to you now