歌詞

One two three, the morning sways

And I am swaying too

A drop of sweet vanilla went

Into the mixing bowl

And now the kitchen's dancing and

It's taken me along

My slippers are my dance shoes

The tiles are my ballroom

Sway with me, the day is sweet

Sweeter than before

His words taste just like honey here

And I could dance for more

I hum a tune I've never heard

It writes itself as well

The spoon becomes a microphone

The sugar is my belle

The vanilla keeps on drifting

And spinning through the air

Sway with me, the day is sweet

Sweeter than before

His words taste just like honey here

And I could dance for more

Nobody's watching, so I twirl

The morning doesn't mind

A kitchen waltz for one is still

A waltz of the best kind

Mmm... mmm... mmm

Sway with me, the day is sweet

Sweeter than before

His words taste just like honey here

And I could dance for more

Sway with me, the day is sweet

Sweeter than before

His words taste just like honey here

And I could dance for more

One two three, the morning sways

And I am dizzy-glad