歌詞

The baking's done, the belly's warm

The sweater calls my name

I pull the old wool over me

The one with fraying cuffs

It smells a little of the pie

And that's more than enough

The armchair opens like a book

I know this page by heart

Wrapped in wool, full of sweet

Eyelids joining hands

He quiets me with tender love

And sings above my rest

The little lamb has found my lap

A wool on wool embrace

We make one drowsy woolly hill

In afternoon's slow grace

The kitchen ticks its cooling sounds

A lullaby of pans

Wrapped in wool, full of sweet

Eyelids joining hands

He quiets me with tender love

And sings above my rest

He quiets us with His great love

The prophet wrote it down

And rejoices over sleepy ones

With singing, all around

Mmm... mmm... mmm

Wrapped in wool, full of sweet

Eyelids joining hands

He quiets me with tender love

And sings above my rest

Wrapped in wool, full of sweet

Eyelids joining hands

He quiets me with tender love

And sings above my rest

The baking's done, the dreaming starts

Inside the same old wool