All My Love’s Laughter

All my love's laughter
And all my love's faces
She comes in the mornin'
Her cloak in her arms
She's following after
The king of all places
And your tenderest warning
Could bruise all her charms

Don't lose your heart
To that beautiful sinner
She walks without shining her light
She stands in the shade
But the sun is there in her
But you'll never know 'til it's night

All my love's softness
And all my love's graces
She carries all things
In her tiny white glove
Shе hides all her lostness
In satins and lacеs
And everyone says, everyone says
That she's searchin' for sweet love

Don't try to hold on
To Satan's proud lady
She stands with her flock
On the hill, all alone on the hill, now
Her stockings are hung
And her eyes are so shady
She's winning and you never will