Half remembering, half forgetting
Half arising, half setting
Always ending, always beginning
Half unraveling, half spinning
The long spun thread
Oh long spun thread

Whole headed, whole hearted
Holes in your pockets from where you started
Home is what you must confide in
So much traveling, so much winding
Of the long spun thread
Oh long spun thread

Well your stories are the best
Your stories are the best
I must confess
That your stories are the best
Oh long-spun thread
That binds the living and the dead


Lyrics submitted by seasideisme

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