Old woman is watching, watching over you
In the darkness of the storm, she is watching
She is weaving, mending, gathering the colours
She is watching over you

So weave and mend, weave and mend
Gather the fragments safe and win the sacred circle sisters
Weave and mend, weave and mend
Oh women, weave and mend

Old woman is weaving, gathering the threads
Her bones become the loom she is weaving
She is watching, weaving, gathering the colours
She is watching over you

So weave and mend, weave and mend
Gather the fragments safe and win the sacred circle sisters
Weave and mend, weave and mend
Oh women, weave and mend

For years I’ve been watching, waiting for old woman
Feeling lost and so alone, I've been watching
Now I find her weaving, gathering the colours
Now I find her in myself

So weave and mend, weave and mend
Gather the fragments safe and win the sacred circle sisters
Weave and mend, weave and mend
Oh women, weave and mend