歌詞

The timer's slow, the music's not

So dance the waiting round

The radio has found a waltz

The kitchen floor is free

I take the towel for a partner

One and two and three

Around the table, past the stove

The carousel goes round

Spin, spin, the pie can wait

The waltz will make it sweet

He turns my waiting into dancing

Look at both my feet

The little lamb has joined the ride

It circles at my hem

A woolly pony on the ring

Of my slow carousel

The smell of apples spins with us

It's dancing too, I think

Spin, spin, the pie can wait

The waltz will make it sweet

He turns my waiting into dancing

Look at both my feet

He turned my mourning into dance

The psalm has told me so

And even timers tick in waltz

When hearts are turning gold

Mmm... mmm... mmm

Spin, spin, the pie can wait

The waltz will make it sweet

He turns my waiting into dancing

Look at both my feet

Spin, spin, the pie can wait

The waltz will make it sweet

He turns my waiting into dancing

Look at both my feet

The timer rings, the waltz bows out

The carousel slows down