Coins in a Fountain

Well, fear is dark, but my love is a lantern

Shining up like coins in a fountain

Hope is a tree sitting on a mountain

Where the grass don't grow

There's a sad old sea, but my love is an island

Wild and free like the hills in the highlands

Here's a breeze that brings me back to dry land

Where the flowers grow

And love is a baby born

And love is the last unicorn

And love is the only song I'll sing

Well, hate is a poison, love is a remedy

Singing out like sweetest of melodies

Hope is a ghost in the deepest of memories

Stronger than ten of me, fear is the enemy

In the dark, and it creeps like a shark

In the coldest sea, the deepest part

Hope is the beat in the oldest heart

Hand in a hand in a brand new start

Love is a fireside

Warm on the coldest of nights, and

Love is the only song I'll sing all night

Love is the truest of words, and

Love is the last winter bird, and

Love is the only song I'll sing

Oh, I'll sing

'Til I can't sing, no more

Oh, I'll sing

'Til my throat is sore, oh, no