All My Love's Laughter Lyrics - Art Garfunkel

All my love's laughter all my love's faces 

She comes in the morning her cloak in her arms 

She's following after the king of all places 

And your tenderest warnin', could bruise all her charm 

But don't lose your heart to that beautiful sinner 

Who walks without shining a light 

She stands in the shade and the sun is there in her 

But you'll never know 'til it's night 

All my love's softness, all my love's graces 

She carries all things in her tiny white glove 

She hides all her lostness in satins and laces 

And everyone say she's searching for true love 

But don't try to hold on to Satan's proud lady 

Who stands with her flock all alone on the hill 

Her stockings are hung and her eyes are so shady 

She's winning and you never will