Golden Thread Lyrics - Renaissance

The thread is tugging hard 

The refugee from Love's not his own 

The rainy window tears 

The seeds of grass confusion sown 

The bait is laid at hand 

The deal is much too good to miss 

Lucifer sees a stray 

And waits to mark him with his kiss 

We walk the golden thread 

And keep out footing firm and away 

If you trip, I'll fall 

You'll do the same for me one day