Nina Pretty Ballerina

Nina, pretty ballerina

Just a face among a million faces
This is the moment she's waited for
What her Friday night would have in store
She would like to play it every day
If you knew her, I am sure you'd agree
(Just like Cinderella)
Just like Cinderella
Who would ever think she could be this way
But they wouldn't know her little secret

Not the girl you'd remember, but she's still something special
And another week to live in a dream
But she knows the fun would go away
And another row of early mornings
Doesn't talk very often, kind of shy and uncertain
Now she is the queen of the dancing floor

So she's back every morning to her work at the office
This is the part that she likes to play
Just another woman with no name

Nina, pretty ballerina
Friday evening, she turns out to be

In an almost never-ending stream
Who would ever think she could be this way

Now she is the queen of the dancing floor
This is the part that she likes to play
Who would ever think she could be this way
Nina, pretty ballerina
Nina, pretty ballerina

This is the moment she's waited for
If she would play it every day
(Just like Cinderella)
Just like Cinderella
Nina, pretty ballerina
'Cause I know she's got a little secret
Just like Cinderella
Everybody seems to think she's a bore
This is the moment she's waited for
Nina, pretty ballerina

(Just like Cinderella)
Now she is the queen of the dancing floor