Yours Love — текст песни (Bill Anderson)

May the fruit of my toil be yours love may the food from my soil be yours love
And from this moment on may a love true and strong that lives on and on be yours love
May the sons that I raise be yours love may the comforts I praise be yours love
If I ever get weak may the love words I speak and the arms that I seek be yours love
May the Lord`s shining grace be yours love may the happiest face be yours love
May the last fingertips that touch these two lips as life from me slips be yours love