Gossamer Thread

Lyrics
[Verse 1] One drop of dew On a gossamer thread North wind blows through All the rushes behind the shed This drop of dew holds mists of autumn As close to truth as our troubles in the bottom Of the drawer that holds the memories Each decaying photograph Has lost its color as the leaves turn to brown And a spider shocked by frost We pile up the cost of this summer town [Verse 2] The spangled day Last warmth of autumn What you might say I find I think of so often I think of you and your crazy whims You always saw through all the scrims that cloud the view Of all the romance and the toil Each decaying story Weeds piled into soil for dormant winter nights And the spiders movеd inside But so have the fliеs of this summer town [Verse 3] Frost on the dew Was never meant to be And I never knew What you thought of me You hummed a tune in harmony No dissonance of lengthy biography Of all of those you left behind Each decaying memory Trying so hard to find in a gossamer thread And a spider who is dead Of fear in this frozen summer town
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Credits
- Writers
- Jack Hardy