What goes up must come down 
Spinning wheel got to go around 
Talking about your troubles it's a crying sin 
Ride a painted pony let the spinning wheel spin 
You got no money, you got no home 
Spinning wheel all alone 
Talking about your troubles and you never learn 
Ride a painted pony, let the spinning wheel turn 

Did you find (the) directing sign on the straight and narrow highway 
Would you mind a reflecting sign 
Just let it shine within your mind 
And show you the colors that are real 

Someone is waiting just for you 
Spinning wheel, spinning true 
Drop all your troubles on the riverside 
Catch a painted pony, let the spinning wheel fly 

Did you find (the) directing sign on the straight and narrow highway 
Would you mind a reflecting sign 
Just let it shine within your mind 
And show you the colors that are real 

Someone is waiting just for you 
Spinning wheel, spinning true 
Drop all your troubles on the riverside 
Catch a painted pony let the spinning wheel fly 
(transcribed by Roman )