My Love

My love is new new as the spring green leaves
My love is old as the rolling sea
My love is strong strong as a mighty man
Yet my love is tender as a baby's hand

My love is many things I can't explain
I could hate you forget you then love you again
My love is warm as sunshine after rain
But love grows cold if it lives in vain
[ autoharph ]
My love is warm as sunshine after rain
But love grows cold if it lives in vain