歌詞

Whisk it, whisk it, round and round

The milk is turning cloud

I'm playing little barista

My café seats just one

The milk is spinning silky white

And catching bits of sun

The bubbles rise like laughter

Too small to make a sound

Round and round, a cloud is born

Inside my little cup

He fills our mouths with morning laughs

And fills the whole house up

I tip the pitcher, steady now

And try a wobbly leaf

It comes out like a friendly blob

And that's beyond belief

I'll name my blob a flower

And no one can object

Round and round, a cloud is born

Inside my little cup

He fills our mouths with morning laughs

And fills the whole house up

A café with a single chair

A menu with one line

The tiny art is crooked but

The morning's doing fine

Mmm... mmm... mmm

Round and round, a cloud is born

Inside my little cup

He fills our mouths with morning laughs

And fills the whole house up

Round and round, a cloud is born

Inside my little cup

He fills our mouths with morning laughs

And fills the whole house up

Whisk it, whisk it, round and round

My cloud is ready now