All Songtext
von Al Jarreau

More than you could carry
Further than your eyes could see
I′d be giving it all to thee
My all
If I thought that you could be
A little bit tender
If I thought that you could be
About to surrender all to me

More deep than all the moats about
Broken bits of mirror
And my lucky penny's turning green
Still I′d be glad to be
Your all
If I thought that you could be
A little bit kinder
If I thought that you could be
A little inclined to give your all and all to me


Higher than the highest mountain
Deeper than the deep blue sea
Is how it ought to be
You were telling me
And now I see it so
Warmer than the summer breezes
Greener than the evergreen
Is how it ought to be
Me for you, for me
And we can make it go

May your seasons change me
May your reasons turn my snows to green
Remembering your words to me

My all
If I thought that you could be
A little bit kinder
If I thought that you could be
A little inclined to give your all and all to me

My all
Come and give it all, my love
Let me have it all