What a pretty little thing you are
I'd let you take a little piece of my heart
You remind me of a dark haired tiny dancer in the dark
What a pretty little thing you are
I'd let you do a pirouette on my heart
Knew that I'd be addicted to your lipstick from the start
False evidence appearing real
Oh, how lovely the way you dance wearing nothing
My ballerina, I still feel you here
When I tango with the fear
Oh, honey, I'd jump if you called me
My ballerina, I still feel you here
When I tango with the fear, oh-oh
How could you say the pretty things you said
And talk about me to your family and friends?
It's like you kept me in your pocket just to play on rainy days
Let me tell you with a simple song
What a pity that the pretty is gone
Call me crazy, but sometimes I like to think that you're the one
Oh, how lovely the way you dance wearing nothing
My ballerina, I still feel you here
When I tango with the fear
Oh, honey, I'd jump if you called me
My ballerina, I still feel you here
When I tango with the fear, oh
I'm still dancing with your figure
Even though your gone
Even though your gone
I still dance alone
Oh, how lovely the way you dance wearing nothing
My ballerina, I still feel you here
Oh, how lovely the way you dance wearing nothing
My ballerina, I still feel you here
When I tango with the fear
Oh, honey, I'd jump if you called me
My ballerina, I still feel you here
When I tango with the fear
Shoo-bee-doo-bee-doo-ba-doo-ba-doo-ba
Doo-bee-doo-bee-doo-bee-doo
Sha-ba-doo-bee-doo, ba-da-da-doo
Ba-da-da-doo-da-doo-da-doo
Doo-bee-doo-bee-doo-ba-doo-bee-doo-doo
Doo-bee-doo-bee-doo-doo-doo
Doo-bee-da-ba-da-doo-ba-da-da-doo
Da-da-doo, ooh-ooh
