| Opening Song by Jon Declese | Closing Song by Jon Declese | |
|---|---|---|
| Awake, awake | Good craftsmen rest your weary voices, | |
| the day doth break, | put your wares away. | |
| Good craftsman open your stalls. | Good travelers make your final choices, | |
| Come greet the light, | comes now the end of the day. | |
| shake off the night, | As the day must die like a rose, | |
| The Faire is open to all. | the Faire must come to a close. | |
| As the sun deserts the sky, | ||
| we bid you good people good-bye. |