Something delicate
Like a pearl made
smooth by the sea
Something
melancholy
Like a heart, broken but unbowed
Your love, your
love, your love
Your love, your love, your love
Something secret
and safe
Like an old
picture in a book
Something gold
and true
Your voice crying out in the dark
Your love, your
love, your love
Your love, your love, your love
When my, when my
days are done
And they, and
they ask me what I'll take
Take from this
life
When my, when my
days are done
And they, and
they ask me what I'll take
Take from this life
Your love, your
love, your love
Your love, your love, your love
When my bones
turn to ash
And all that
remains is your love
When my bones
turn to ash
And all that remains is your love
Your love, your
love, your love
Your love, your
love, your love
Allman Brown - Your Love
....to my mum 🌺🌹
