All My Love

All My Love - Bettye Lavette

Should you 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 days and hours

that pass too soon

The tides have caused the flames to dim

At last I've got it straight,

my hand is to the loom

Is this the end or just the beginning?

All of my love, all of my love

All of my love to you

All of my love, all of my love

All of my love to you

The cup is raised,

the toast is made yet again

One voice is clear above the din

Proud black woman,

my will to sustain

For me,

the cloth is once more to spin

Yours is a cloth,

mine is a hand that sews the time

Hers is the force that lies within

Ours is the fire,

all the warmth we can find

She ain't nothing

but a feather in the wind

All of my love, all of my love

All of my love to you

All of my love, all of my love

All of my love to you

All of my love, all of my love

All of my love to you

All of my love, every bit of my love

All of my love to you

All of my love, all of my love

All of my love, all of my love

All of my love to you

All of my love,

every bit of my love