In a cottage small, by a meadow green,
Lived a spinner, with a dream serene.
But she was known, far and wide,
As the laziest spinner, who never tried.
Spin, spin, the wheel goes 'round,
In the spinner's cottage, a melody's found.
With yarn so fine, and threads so neat,
In the spinning song, joy's complete.
But one sunny day, with the sun's warm beam,
Came a fairy, like in a dream.
She whispered softly in the spinner's ear,
"Spin with love, and have no fear."
Spin, spin, the wheel goes 'round,
In the spinner's cottage, a melody's found.
With yarn so fine, and threads so neat,
In the spinning song, joy's complete.
With newfound hope, the spinner began,
To spin with love, as only she can.
Her wheel hummed softly, her fingers flew,
As the fairy's words rang clear and true.
Lived a spinner, with a dream serene.
But she was known, far and wide,
As the laziest spinner, who never tried.
Spin, spin, the wheel goes 'round,
In the spinner's cottage, a melody's found.
With yarn so fine, and threads so neat,
In the spinning song, joy's complete.
But one sunny day, with the sun's warm beam,
Came a fairy, like in a dream.
She whispered softly in the spinner's ear,
"Spin with love, and have no fear."
Spin, spin, the wheel goes 'round,
In the spinner's cottage, a melody's found.
With yarn so fine, and threads so neat,
In the spinning song, joy's complete.
With newfound hope, the spinner began,
To spin with love, as only she can.
Her wheel hummed softly, her fingers flew,
As the fairy's words rang clear and true.