Aragon Mill

[Verse 1]
At the east end of town at the foot of the hill
There's a chimney so tall that says "Aragon Mill"
But there's no smoke at all comin' out of the stack
'Cause the mill has pulled out and it ain't comin' back

[Verse 2]
Now I'm too old to change and I'm too young to die
And there's no place to go for my old man and I
There's no children at all in the narrow empty streets
Now the looms have all gone it's so quiet I can't sleep
And the only tune I hear is the sound of the wind
As it blows through the town, weave and spin, weave and spin

[Verse 3]
Now, the mill has shut down; it's the only life I know
Tell me, where will I go? Tell me, where will I go?
And the only tune I hear is the sound of the wind
As it blows through the town, weave and spin, weave and spin