Spider's
Web
There's a web like a spider's
web
Made of silver light and shadow,
Spun by the moon in my room at night.
It's a web made to catch a dream,
Hold it tight "till I awaken,
As if to tell me my dream is all right.
(Note from Moses -
There is more to this song, and I used to lead the verses during the quiet time of campfire. However, I never really did like the verse about "I killed a man they say," so . . . we only do the chorus now.)