Oh oh, what's the matter?
I say, I say, oh no, it's no better
I've been thinking it out and it still gets no better
I'm here singing this out and these thoughts get no fresher

All in all I'd say things have turned out good
You still don't smile but then I never thought you would
You don't waste time on praise, do you sir?
But you should be proud to be sure

No sir, it's still no better
Oh sir, I thought you meant better
Your experience will teach me no more lessons sir, sir, sir, sir, sir, sir
From lower down you just seemed so much better

All in all I'd say things have turned out good
You still don't smile but I, I never thought you would
You don't waste time on praise when you could
Or just tell me anything good

Oh no look it's still no better
I said, I said, oh oh, thoughts are no fresher
You see tenderness is the asset here lacking, sir
Won't you join me in this one last wild waltz?
Just once again in the one last wild waltz

Once again in the one last wild waltz
Once again in the one last wild waltz
Anduici tu me san damsa fion
Anduici tu me san damsa fion

Round and round and round and round
One two three, one two three, one two three, one two three
Round and round and round and round
Anduici tu me san damsa fion
Anduici tu me san damsa fion