Labour of Love - Dead Can Dance

Forced by necessity

I arrive at your door

These gifts I bring to you

For your benefit alone

In anticipation

Of things to come

A labour

A labour of love

The sacrifice is made

To ensure our prosperity

A small price to pay

For the knowledge that we now own

In anticipation

Of things to come

A labour

A labour of love

So until we meet again

At some fixed point in time

Have faith in our ability

To realise the potential of our dreams

In anticipation

Of things to come

A labour

A labour of love

Origin of my dreams

Destiny so it seems

Origin of my dreams

Destiny so it seems