Coins in a Fountain

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