Weave the Starlight of the Tailor (Tailor's Spinning Song)
Hark! Hear the bards improvise the chords
When their shards take flight and arise towards
That starry Garden where poetry soars
And we’ll Weave the Starlight of the Tailor. Spin melodies from your mind
Polyphonic voices are intertwined
Lace the tune like a braid combined
And you'll Weave the Starlight of the Tailor. The richer the satin the brighter the shine
We stitch the pattern, but switch the design,
And we mirror his contour but embroider the line,
And still Weave the Starlight of the Tailor. Spin, Silkworm, your strand of thread
It follows the needle by which it’s led
His constellation is where you’ll head
When you Weave the Starlight of the Tailor. A shimmering sheen will disguise our hems
Binding distant genies from different realms
With these glittering beings inside our gems
We will Weave the Starlight of the Tailor. Spin heads with your wondrous clothes
With a beauty only the Tailor knows
Conceal the flaw so it never shows
When you Weave the Starlight of the Tailor. If you start below, you can always climb
As you dance the flow keeps in rhythmic time
In his radiant glow you'll transcend the sublime
As you Weave the Starlight of the Tailor. Spin pirouettes spherical
Like a minuet on a carousel
Gain perfection, don’t rest until
You have Weaved the Starlight of the Tailor. The ancients’ beauty was such a blight
It's our sacred duty to set it right
So we play the flute as we overwrite
And we Weave the Starlight of the Tailor. Spin-nets play as your fingers dance
Harmonise your arias to enhance
Be contrapuntal and you’ll en trance
When you Weave the Starlight of the Tailor. A Tailorite's ready with a needle-sharp quip
Refined and well-bred, yet as quick as a whip
And with just one taut thread, over which one could trip
We can Weave the Starlight of the Tailor. Spin narratives to your will
Act the part with seamless oratory skill
Silky words make you plausible
When you Weave the Starlight of the Tailor. So, live your life artistically
And exchange your strife for luxury
It’s a paradise, but it doesn't come free
You must Weave the Starlight of the Tailor. Spin Roseflax to make rose gold
And we’ll take the blessings the Tailor sewed
His tapestry asks us to enter his fold,
So we'll Weave the Starlight of the Tailor.
When their shards take flight and arise towards
That starry Garden where poetry soars
And we’ll Weave the Starlight of the Tailor. Spin melodies from your mind
Polyphonic voices are intertwined
Lace the tune like a braid combined
And you'll Weave the Starlight of the Tailor. The richer the satin the brighter the shine
We stitch the pattern, but switch the design,
And we mirror his contour but embroider the line,
And still Weave the Starlight of the Tailor. Spin, Silkworm, your strand of thread
It follows the needle by which it’s led
His constellation is where you’ll head
When you Weave the Starlight of the Tailor. A shimmering sheen will disguise our hems
Binding distant genies from different realms
With these glittering beings inside our gems
We will Weave the Starlight of the Tailor. Spin heads with your wondrous clothes
With a beauty only the Tailor knows
Conceal the flaw so it never shows
When you Weave the Starlight of the Tailor. If you start below, you can always climb
As you dance the flow keeps in rhythmic time
In his radiant glow you'll transcend the sublime
As you Weave the Starlight of the Tailor. Spin pirouettes spherical
Like a minuet on a carousel
Gain perfection, don’t rest until
You have Weaved the Starlight of the Tailor. The ancients’ beauty was such a blight
It's our sacred duty to set it right
So we play the flute as we overwrite
And we Weave the Starlight of the Tailor. Spin-nets play as your fingers dance
Harmonise your arias to enhance
Be contrapuntal and you’ll en trance
When you Weave the Starlight of the Tailor. A Tailorite's ready with a needle-sharp quip
Refined and well-bred, yet as quick as a whip
And with just one taut thread, over which one could trip
We can Weave the Starlight of the Tailor. Spin narratives to your will
Act the part with seamless oratory skill
Silky words make you plausible
When you Weave the Starlight of the Tailor. So, live your life artistically
And exchange your strife for luxury
It’s a paradise, but it doesn't come free
You must Weave the Starlight of the Tailor. Spin Roseflax to make rose gold
And we’ll take the blessings the Tailor sewed
His tapestry asks us to enter his fold,
So we'll Weave the Starlight of the Tailor.
Type
Manuscript, Musical