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