John Woodhouse - The Old Spinning Wheel

John Woodhouse - The Old Spinning wheel

There's an old spinning wheel in the parlour
Spinning dreams of a long, long, ago
Spinning dreams of an old-fashioned garden
And a maid with her old-fashioned beau
Sometimes it seems like I can hear her in the twilight
At the organ softy singing, "Old Black Joe"
There's an old spinning wheel in the parlour
Spinning dreams of a long, long, ago.

Sometimes it seems like I can hear her in the twilight
At the organ softy singing, "Old Black Joe"
There's an old spinning wheel in the parlour
Spinning dreams of a long, long, ago.