| Song | Spinning Like A Wheel |
| Artist | Susan Ashton |
| Album | A Distant Call |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Ashton, Kirkpatrick | |
| Spinning like a wheel | |
| 'Round and 'round I go over you | |
| Too good to be real | |
| How you're moving me | |
| I'm lost in a whirlwind | |
| So this is how it feels | |
| Spinning like a wheel | |
| So in love with you | |
| Falling like the sand | |
| Deeper than I ever have before | |
| When you take my hand | |
| You take me to forever | |
| A sweet touch, a heart rush | |
| Now I can't catch my breath | |
| Falling like the sand | |
| Through the hands of time | |
| And who knows why | |
| Sometimes a love is not enough | |
| To hold its own | |
| But I know I | |
| Can see enough of love in us to know | |
| That this is good and this is strong | |
| So hold to me and I'll belong to you |
| zuo qu : Ashton, Kirkpatrick | |
| Spinning like a wheel | |
| ' Round and ' round I go over you | |
| Too good to be real | |
| How you' re moving me | |
| I' m lost in a whirlwind | |
| So this is how it feels | |
| Spinning like a wheel | |
| So in love with you | |
| Falling like the sand | |
| Deeper than I ever have before | |
| When you take my hand | |
| You take me to forever | |
| A sweet touch, a heart rush | |
| Now I can' t catch my breath | |
| Falling like the sand | |
| Through the hands of time | |
| And who knows why | |
| Sometimes a love is not enough | |
| To hold its own | |
| But I know I | |
| Can see enough of love in us to know | |
| That this is good and this is strong | |
| So hold to me and I' ll belong to you |
| zuò qǔ : Ashton, Kirkpatrick | |
| Spinning like a wheel | |
| ' Round and ' round I go over you | |
| Too good to be real | |
| How you' re moving me | |
| I' m lost in a whirlwind | |
| So this is how it feels | |
| Spinning like a wheel | |
| So in love with you | |
| Falling like the sand | |
| Deeper than I ever have before | |
| When you take my hand | |
| You take me to forever | |
| A sweet touch, a heart rush | |
| Now I can' t catch my breath | |
| Falling like the sand | |
| Through the hands of time | |
| And who knows why | |
| Sometimes a love is not enough | |
| To hold its own | |
| But I know I | |
| Can see enough of love in us to know | |
| That this is good and this is strong | |
| So hold to me and I' ll belong to you |