Garfunkel Art - All My Love's Laughter Lyrics
She comes in the morning her cloak in her armsShe's following after the king of all placesAnd your tenderest warnin', could bruise all her charmBut don't lose your heart to that beautiful sinnerWho walks without shining a lightShe stands in the shade and the sun is there in herBut you'll never know 'til it's nightAll my love's softness, all my love's gracesShe carries all things in her tiny white gloveShe hides all her lostness in satins and lacesAnd everyone say she's searching for true loveBut don't try to hold on to Satan's proud ladyWho stands with her flock all alone on the hillHer stockings are hung and her eyes are so shadyShe's winning and you never will