Should I fall out of love, my fire in the    
 chase a       in the   
     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  
 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  
    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     
   is the fire, all the warmth we can   
 is a feather in the wind
Chorus
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