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[Verse]
In a village so quaint where old stories are spun
Lived a miller with tales bright as the sun
To the king he did boast with a confident grin
My daughter can spin gold from straw so thin
[Verse 2]
The miller said it loud without a thought
In the castle’s great hall his words they caught
The king’s ears perked up with a gleam in his eye
Bring this girl to the court before the night says goodbye
[Chorus]
Spinning tales and weaving dreams
Gold from straw it truly seems
Moonlight magic fortune's fate
What will be the miller’s fate
[Verse 3]
The maiden so fair with hair like the wheat
Was brought to the king’s grand golden seat
He said spin me some gold a treasure most rare
And you’ll live in riches beyond compare
[Bridge]
The room was locked tight with a single door
Straw piled high from ceiling to floor
Her heart it did race as she faced her task
Would she find a way or was this the last
[Chorus]
Spinning tales and weaving dreams
Gold from straw it truly seems
Moonlight magic fortune's fate
What will be the maiden’s fate