Daddy Long Legs - Tumbleweed

The spider spins its web

She spins for daddy long legs

She hangs above my bed

Eight-legged acrobatic

Mosquito feels her net

Caught up within its splendour

It hangs above my bed

As I lie back and wonder

Hey daddy long legs your web’s like mine

Hey daddy long legs your web’s like mine

There is no accident

The spider has its reason

It holds the sacrament

Just like the change of season

As in the spider web

Each strand is magnum opus

Designed to stand the test

It really has its purpose

Hey daddy long legs your web’s like mine

So many pieces to one conclusion

I’ll leave it alone if you leave mine

So many pieces to one conclusion

Well I’m caught in a web

And the web’s not mine

And I’m gonna be dead

That’s another time