*Chorus: There's a web like a spiders 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 telll me that dreamin's all right.
There's is a fountain, down in the valley by the old oak tree.
Near the fountain there is a mission where my love told me.
On the evening, I was leaving, my love dreamed of me.
A weeping softly at the fountain, she said, "Return to me."
I met a stranger his name was Danger we rode side by side.
Down in Sante Fe I killed a man they say, Danger told me to ride
Now if I return they will hang me from that old oak tree.
Down in the valley near the mission where my love told me