Текст песни ABBA - Nina, Pretty Ballerina
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Текст песни ABBA - Nina, Pretty Ballerina
Every day in the morning on her way to the officeYou can see as she catches a trainJust a face among a million facesJust another woman with no nameNot the girl you'd remember but she's still something specialIf you knew her I am sure you'd agree'Cause I know she's got a little secretFriday evening she turns out to be...( )Nina, pretty ballerina, now she is the queen of the dancing floorThis is the moment she's waited forJust like Cinderella, just like CinderellaNina, pretty ballerina, who would ever think she could be this wayThis is the part that she likes to playBut she knows the fun would go awayIf she would play it every daySo she's back every morning to her work at the officeAnd another week to live in a dreamAnd another row of early morningsIn an almost never-ending streamShe don't talk very often, kind of shy and uncertainEverybody seems to think she's a boreBut they wouldn't know her little secretWhat her Friday night would have in store...Nina, pretty ballerina, now she is the queen of the dancing floorThis is the moment she's waited forJust like Cinderella, just like CinderellaNina, pretty ballerina, who would ever think she could be this wayThis is the part that she likes to playShe would like to play it every dayNina, pretty ballerina, now she is the queen of the dancing floorThis is the moment she's waited forJust like Cinderella, just like CinderellaNina, pretty ballerina, who would ever think she could be this wayThis is the part that she likes to play(fade)