Hush now, the daylight’s gone, The threads unwind, one by one. Rest your hands, your work is done— Dream with the girl who was Unspun. The hush begins, the day’s undone, A song unfolds in everyone. The rhythm hums, the dark is kind— Dream with the girl who was Unspun. Hmmm… hush and hum, All things come undone. Hmmm… hush and hum, Be still, Unspun. She hums where fear and hope entwine, Her half-moon light on hearts and minds. You are the thread, the dream begun— Dream with the girl who was Unspun. Hmmm… hush and hum, All things come undone. Hmmm… hush and hum, Be still, Unspun.
