| So fine, so fine the web you spin,
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| I come too close and I’m caught again!
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| In the web of wild design,
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| I do not know what fate is mine!
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| All the day sit and spin,
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| Spin your web and you draw me in.
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| Spin, spin, spin, spin!
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| And my daddy said when I was young,
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| «Beware the web of love, my son,
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| To be in love is to be insane,
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| Make an old man groan, a young man pain!»
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| All the day, sit and spin,
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| Spin your web and you draw me in.
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| Spin, spin, spin, spin!
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| Then I did go and the time did fly,
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| Many a true love passed me by.
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| And then you came like a blinding storm,
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| I landed in your web so warm,
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| Spin your web and you draw me in.
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| Spin, spin, spin, spin!
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| So fine, so fine the web you spin,
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| I come too close and I’m caught again!
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| In the web of wild desire,
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| And I cannot control the fire!
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| All the day sit and spin,
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| You spin your web and you draw me in. |