I had a date with a pretty ballerina Her hair was so brilliant that it hurt my eyes I asked her for this dance And then she obliged me Was I surprised, yeah Was I surprised, no not at all
I called her yesterday It should have been tomorrow I couldn't keep The joy that was inside I begged for her to tell me If she really loved me Somewhere a mountain is moving Afraid it's moving without me
I had a date with a pretty ballerina Her hair so brilliant that it hurt my eyes I asked her for this dance And then she obliged me Was I surprised, yeah Was I surprised, no not at all
And when I wake up on a dreary Sunday morning I open up my eyes to find there's rain And something strange within said "Go ahead and find her Just close your eyes, yeah Just close your eyes and she'll be there"
She'll be there... She'll be there... She'll be there... She'll be there... She's there, she's there Ah, she's there Ah, she's thereTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
