Turn

Little red ribbon tied around your

wrist

You tap the table twice,

then turn and twist

Pepper on the mango,

sugar on the side You laugh

before I answer,

nowhere left to hide

Come a little closer,

count one, two,

three Your quicksilver smile has a

hold on me

Turn, turn, turn with me

Sweet as tamarind,

wild as the sea

Turn, turn, turn tonight

Round and round till the morning

feels right

Blue fan on the wall makes

a lazy sound

Your silver sandals skim the wooden

ground

A paper moon is folded in

your hand You point toward the

doorway like you're taking me somewhere

Come a little closer,

count one, two,

three

Your quicksilver smile has a hold

on me

Turn, turn, turn with me

Sweet as tamarind,

wild as the sea

Turn, turn, turn tonight

Round and round till the morning

feels right

If the record skips,

we'll start again

If the daylight comes,

we'll still pretend One more little

circle, one more little spin Take

my hand,

darling, let the dance begin

Turn, turn, turn with me

Sweet as tamarind,

wild as the sea

Turn, turn, turn tonight

Round and round till the morning

feels right

Turn, turn, turn with me

Turn, turn, turn with me

Round and round so happily

Turn, turn, turn with me