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Ballerina
Ballerina, Ballerina
See him dance across the stage
Dressed in silk as white as milk
A hero from a bygone age
Ballerina, Ballerina
See him prancing in his tights
Pirouetting in the mist
Just like some old heraldic knight
Look at him go, he's a special treat
Dancing around on his blessed feet
He's really cool, make no mistake
And he's really amazing in Swan Lake
Lake
Ballerina, Ballerina
Look at you with all your mates
All the girls think you're a hunk
And everybody says you're great
Ballerina, Ballerina
I wonder what you eat for tea
I bet it's something posh like duck and chips
Or chilli con carne
Look at him dance on the battlefield
Mincing about with a sword and shield
Look at him whirl, look at him spin
With his bouffant hair and his silver chin
You're really funny
You've got lots of money
You move like a train on a river of chrome
And you go "Whoa Whoa Whoa Ha ha Haaa"
Ballerina, Ballerina
Now you have to catch a plane
Fly off back to Russia
Or wherever you come from again
Ballerina, Ballerina
Blasting off into the sky
What a shame, I'm so upset
I shake my angry fists and cry
Oh, Ballerina
Bye Bye
Words by Waen Shepherd 2002
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Released on "Polaroid Suitcase" GLSCD002
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