Ah here he comes, he comes, here he comes a-courting To put all the Don Juans to shame There'll be cadryl dance for all the beautiful and homely No one will slip away From a spider
Oh dark is his web and thousand of creatures In it they shine just like the stars But more, more, more for even thousand of creatures Won't have enough orifices for all the arms Of a spider
So here he comes, he comes, here he comes a-courting And there they shine just like the stars But more, more, more for even thousand of creatures Won't have enough orifices for all the arms Of a spider