Aragon Mill At the east end of town at the foot of the hill; Stands a chimney so tall that says "Aragon Mill." But there's no smoke at all coming out of the stack; For the mill has shut down and it ain't coming back. Chorus: And the only tune I hear is the sound of the wind; As it blows through the town: weave and spin, weave and spin. There's no children at all in the narrow empty streets; All the looms have shut down and it's so quiet I can't sleep. (Chorus) Now I'm too old to work and I'm too young to die; And there's no place to go for my woman and I. For the mill has shut down, it's the only life I know; Tell me, where shall I go? Tell me, where shall I go? (Chorus) Submitted by Dennis Ladd -- ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ 8[]8 "You can never have too many mandolins." 8[]8 ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ || dladd@swlaw.edu / (213) 738-6727 || Dennis Ladd, Gov Docs ( ) Southwestern University Library ) ( 675 South Westmoreland Ave. ( ) Los Angeles, CA 90005