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Nina ! (:

Every day in the morning on her way to the office
You can see as she catches a train
Just a face among a million faces
Just another woman with no name
Not the girl you'd remember but she's still something special
If you knew her I am sure you'd agree
'Cause I know she's got a little secret
Friday evening she turns out to be...

Nina, pretty ballerina

Now she is the queen of the dancing floor
This is the moment she's waited for
Just like Cinderella
Nina, pretty ballerina
Who would ever think she could be this way
This is the part that she likes to play
But she knows the fun would go away
If she would play it every day

So she's back every morning to her work at the office
And another week to live in a dream

And another row of early mornings
In an almost never-ending stream
Doesn't talk very often, kind of shy and uncertain
Everybody seems to think she's a bore
But they wouldn't know her little secret
What her Friday night would have in store...

It`s funny how day by day
nothing changes.
But when you look back
everything is different..

IF TIME DOESN`T WAIT FOR YOU,
DON`T WORRY..!
JUST REMOVE DAMN BATTERY
FROM THE CLOCK AND

ENJOY LIFE..!

RADA TE MAM*