||: Gather! Gather! It's a gather day! -
No work for us, and Thread's away. :||

Market Stalls Appearing,
The square has been swept clear,
To gather all from far and near.

    Bring your marks & bring your wares,
    Bring your family for there's
    Food and drink, dance and song.
    The hold flag flies, so gather along!

Gather! Gather! It's a gather day...

    It's morning and the great bell tolls.
    Breathe the scent of spicy rolls.
    Children dart as holds parade.
    Memories of threadfall fade.

Gather! Gather! It's a gather day...

Finest wine from Benden,
Scorching Bubbly Pies;
One Mark for six, the baker cries

   [bad word] at the starting line,
    Holders in their robes so fine,
    Journeymen from far and wide,
    Crafters brought by wind and tide.

Gather! Gather! It's a gather day...

Tune (The Harper's Glass)

Gather! Gather! It's a gather day...

    Stew pots simmer on the fire.
    Harpers form a gather choir.
    Joyful music, merchant's calls
    Echoing around the halls.

Gather! Gather! It's a gather day...

Glowbaskets on Standards
Cast their golden light,
While shadows dance into the night.

Gather! Gather! It's a gather day...

Tune (The Harper's Glass)