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