歌詞

One, two, three — the radio

Found a gentle song

I turn the dial a lazy inch

Through crackle, hum and sea

And there — a band from far away

Is playing just for me

My slippered feet on the wooden floor

Can't help but keep the time

He sings a little over us

The way the radio does

A waltz for one in the afternoon

Is plenty of a crowd, because

The glass sways gently in my hand

The ice keeps the beat

The curtain bows, I bow right back

The elm tree taps its feet

He sings a little over us

The way the radio does

A waltz for one in the afternoon

Is plenty of a crowd, because

Mmm... mmm... mmm

He sings a little over us

The way the radio does

A waltz for one in the afternoon

Is plenty of a crowd, because

One, two, three — the station drifts

I'll let the static shore