A Golden String

 

A GOLDEN STRING

As I went o’er The Rainbow Bridge
One tender Monday morning
A band of gypsies followed along
And sang a parting song:

“I give you the end of a Golden String
Just wind it into a Ball
It’ll lead you in at Heaven’s Gate
Build in Jerusalem’s wall.”

How sweet I roamed from field to field
And tasted all the summer's pride
And I the queen of love beheld
Who in sunny beams did glide!

Once I was weak, and on a dark road
Walked the walk in the Valley of Death
Thorns grow where roses bloom
Honeybees sing on the heath.

Thorns grow where roses bloom
Honeybees sing on the heath
In springtime learn, in harvest teach
Enjoy your wintertime!
 

A thematized bouquet of verses and phrases by William Blake.

Melody: Geordie

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Geordie_(ballad)

”Langebro” Gasolin 1971

Hefty version by Spids Nøgenhat: