(Charlotte)
Now is the hour when frogs and thrushes
Praise the world from the words and rushes
Sleep my love, my only dear, in the dark

(Choir)
Fragile and magical shadows
Silently start to appear
Lovely and lyrical, silvery miracle
Charlotte's web

Carefully spinning her tracings
Lacy and gracefully sheer
Over and under, then infinite wonder of
Charlotte's Web

Why is she spinning and weaving away all night long
Why is she trying so hard to convey
With her silent song

(Spoken)
Templeton: What are you doing?
Charlotte: Working
Templeton: Why so late?
Charlotte: Ill be lucky if I finish by sun up. Go to sleep Templeton
Templeton: Good night Charlotte
Charlotte: Good night Templeton

Sometimes when somebody loves you
Miracles somehow appear
And there in the warp and the woof is the proof of it
Charlotte's web