Spin the Black Circle

See this needle

Oh, see my hand

Drop, drop, dropping it down

Oh, so gently

Here it comes

Touch the flame

Turn me up

Won't turn you away

Spin, spin

Spin the black circle

Spin, spin

Spin the black, spin the black

Spin, spin

Spin the black circle

Spin, spin

Oh

Pull it out

A paper sleeve

Oh my joy

Only you deserve conceit

Oh I'm so big and

My whole world

I'd rather you

Rather you, than her

Spin, spin

Spin the black circle

Spin, spin

Spin the black, spin the black

Spin, spin

Spin the black circle

Spin, spin

Oh

You're so warm

Oh, ritual

As I lay down your crooked arm

Oh, spin, spin

Spin the black circle

Spin, spin

Spin the black, spin the black

Spin, spin

Spin the black circle

Spin, spin

Spin the black

Spin the black

Spin the black

Spin the black

Spin the black circle

Spin the black circle