Old Spinning Wheel Lyrics

Old Spinning Wheel lyrics

The Old Spinning Wheel
Ray Noble
(words and music by Billy
Hill)

(verse)
Covered with dust and forgotten,
Like the face upon
the wall.
The one souvenir of the days gone by,
I treasure most of
all:

(refrain)
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 "Old
Black Joe."
There's an old spinning wheel in the parlor,
Spinning dreams
of the long, long a go.

(verse)
Turn back the years of my
childhood
As you turn, old spinning wheel.
Just show me a lane with a
barefoot boy,
As shadows softly steal:

(repeat
refrain)



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