One two three, the spoon goes round
A waltz inside a cup
Pour the cream and watch it dance
A galaxy in brown
Clouds are folding into gold
And slowly settling down
And round and round the morning goes
Until it settles sweet
Swirl, little spoon, swirl
Turn the day around
All my hurry, all my noise
Is softly spinning down
The color turns to caramel
The bitter turns to kind
Whatever I was carrying
Is somewhere far behind
Swirl, little spoon, swirl
Turn the day around
All my hurry, all my noise
Is softly spinning down
Mmm... mmm... mmm
Swirl, little spoon, swirl
Turn the day around
All my hurry, all my noise
Is softly spinning down
One two three, the spoon goes round
And softly settles down
