- cifra
Oh Aranea, you're so divine
It's hard to take my eyes of you
you really shine.
Oh Aranea, you seem so wise
and every time I look into your spider eyes
my hopeful heart just flies.
Time is flying too,
so brush your hair and lace your shoe
You know the ball won't wait for you tonight.
Oh Aranea, you're proud and tall.
When you descend on silken threads down to the Ball,
you'll look the best of them all.
