The Three-Legged Waltz Songtext
von Mark Harrington

Their legs were tied
In a three-legged race
And round they went
Trying to keep pace
With a three-four
Time signature

The two become one
In this union you see
But the two don′t move freely
They're bound at the knee
To the other one
To the other one

This kind of trouble
Is not lots of fun
I suggest you don′t wait
Before you run
While you can
While you can


Three legs are better than one
In this union
The two become one
And until that rope gets undone
They waltz

The cube root of nine
In three-four time
Trinity, tricycle
These come to mind
In the three legged waltz
In the three legged waltz

This kind of trouble
Is not lots of fun
I suggest you don't wait
Before you run
While you can
While you can

Three legs are better than one
In this union
The two become one
And until that rope gets undone
They waltz