The old spinning wheel [Turkish translation]

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.

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 ago.

(Writer:Billy Hill)