Ah, here he comes, he comes, here he comes a-courting To put all the Don Juan's to shame There'll be cadre 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 One heaven of orifices for all the arms of a spider Hmm-hmm ♪ 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 One heaven of orifices for all the arms of a spider