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The Pattern is Picked
Tune: Cat's in the Cradle (Harry Chapin)
The pattern is picked from the very start, we each are a color and we play a part
We’re single threads, weaved as one, as a tapestry we’ve just begun
The loom is Tapawingo, it’s knit with care, blended with the love we share (there)
Blended with the love we share
Chorus:
As the tapestry unfolds before our eyes, the beauty of the cloth is no surprise
The magic of the piece shimmers bright, reflecting our colors so right
The tapestry has just begun, the blue and gray are mixed as one
Each moment here adds another shade
The love we share will never fade
As the days move on, the pattern shows
Reflecting our love as it grows (here)
Reflecting our love as it grows
Chorus
The summer is over and we cannot stay, the tapestry is rolled up and stored away
When we’re at home and we think of Tap, the pattern in our minds it will unwrap
Once again we see the image of our summer here
And the thought of camp brings a tear
The thought of camp brings a tear