歌詞

The waffle iron's warming up

And so is the whole house

No rush to eat, no train to catch

No clock to satisfy

I'm making waffles properly

The golden-corner kind

The batter goes in with a sizzle

And the kitchen starts to sing

Waffles on a nothing day

With butter in each square

Taste and see that He is good

There's sweetness everywhere

The steam curls up, the lid comes down

I count to let it bake

And dance a little two-step

For the waffle's own sweet sake

The syrup's warming in its jug

The plates are standing by

Waffles on a nothing day

With butter in each square

Taste and see that He is good

There's sweetness everywhere

The first one's mine, the second's mine

The third one's also mine

A day with no one waiting

Is a day to take your time

Mmm... mmm... mmm

Waffles on a nothing day

With butter in each square

Taste and see that He is good

There's sweetness everywhere

Waffles on a nothing day

With butter in each square

Taste and see that He is good

There's sweetness everywhere

The waffle iron's cooling down

And so am I, at last