Victor Young
Spinning dreams of the long, long ago.And a maid with her old fashioned beau,
At the organ softly singing "Old Black Joe."
Spinning dreams of the long, long a go.
(verse)
As you turn, old spinning wheel.
As shadows softly steal:
(repeat refrain) Songs:
About A Quarter To Nine
Every Day
It's A Sin To Tell A Lie
Old Spinning Wheel
She's A Latin From Manhattan