There's an old spinning wheel

In the parlor

Spinning dreams of the long

Long ago

Spinning dreams of an old

Fashioned garden

And a maid with her old

Fashioned beau

Sometimes it seems that I can hear her in the twilight

At the organ softly singing

Sweet and low

There's an old spinning wheel in the parlor

Spinning dreams of the long

Long ago

Sometimes it seems that I can hear her

In the twilight

At the organ softly singing

Sweet and low

There's an old spinning wheel

In the parlor

Spinning dreams of the long

Long ago