Should I fall out of love
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my fire in the light
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To chase a feather in the wind
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Within the glow
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that weaves a cloak of delight
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There moves a thread
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that has no end
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For many hours and days
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that pass ever soon
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the tides have
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caused the flame to dim
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At last the arm is straight
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the hand to the loom
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Is this to end or just begin?
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All of my love
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all of my love, oh
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All of my love to you, now
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All of my love, all of my love
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All of my love to you, child
|
The cup is raised
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the toast is made yet again
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One voice is clear above the din
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Proud Aryan one word
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my will to sustain
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For me, the cloth
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once more to spin
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All of my love
|
all of my love, oh
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All of my love to you, child
|
All of my love, all of my love
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All of my love to you, now
|
<Interlude>
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Yours is the cloth
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mine is the hand
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that sews time
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his is the force
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that lies within
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Ours is the fire
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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
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Sometimes hey hey hey, oh yeah
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it's all all all of my love
|
all of my love
|
all of my love to you now
|
and you and yeah!
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I get a little bit lonely
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just standin' up a little
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just standin' up a little
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just standin' up a little
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bit a lonely
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just standin' up a little
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bit a lonely
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All My Love
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| Great White |
