Harry Belafonte
Turn Around
Oooh ...
Where are you going, my little one, little one?
Where are you going, my baby, my own?
Turn around and you're two, turn around and you're four
Turn around and you're a young girl going out of the door
Oooh ...
Where are you going, my little one, little one?
Dresses and petticoats, where have they gone
Turn around and you're tiny, turn around and you're grown
Turn around and you're a young wife with babes of your own
Turn around and you're tiny, turn around and you're grown
Turn around and you're a young wife with babes of your own
Where are you going, my little one, little one?
Where are you going, my baby, my own?
Turn around and you're two, turn around and you're four
Turn around and you're a young girl going out of the door
Turn around, turn around
Turn around, you're a young girl going out of the door