Yours, Love Songtext
von Joe Simon

May the fruit of my toil be yours, love (Yours, love)
May it be yours
May the food from my soil, oh, be yours, love (Yours, love)
May it be yours

From this moment, this moment on
May a love that is strong
And live on and on, oh, be yours, love (Yours, love)
May it be yours

May the son that I raise be yours, love (Yours, love)
May he be yours
May the comfort I bring be yours, love (Yours, love)
May they be yours


If I ever get weak
May the loving words I speak
And the wrongs that I seek
I just want them to be yours, love (Yours, love)
Really I do

May the world′s shining grace be yours, love
May the happiest face be yours, love
Love, love, love, love, love

May the last fingertips that touch these two lips
Oh, as life from me slips
Oh honey, I just want them to be yours, love
I just want them to be yours
Really I do, let me tell you

May the son, oh, that I raise be yours, be yours
Oh, may the comforts that I bring
I just want, I just want, I just want
I just want just to be yours, love
Oh baby