Texty: A*Teens. Teen Spirit. All My Love.

Should I fall out of love my fire in the light
To chase a feathered 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?

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 now

The cup is raised the toast is made yet again
One voice is clear above the din
Proud Arianne one word my will to sustain
For me the cloth once more to spin

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 cha

Your's is the cloth, mine is the hand that sews time
His is the force that lies within
Our's is the fire and all warmth we can find
He is the feather in the wind

All of my love
All of my love
All of my love
To you now

All of my love
Ohh yes
All of my love
To you now

All of my love
All of my love
All of my love
Love

Sit down
Sometimes
Sometimes
Sometimes

Is 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, To you, you, you and yeah

I can little bit love lay
Just a little bit, just a little
Just a little bit of love lay
Just a little bit of love lay