Ballerina in a music box, With your pink shoes on, Satin ribbons in your hair. Dance to something soft and sweet, Ghost of a little girl, Who fell asleep
Central Park, right after dark, We are laughing, holding hands there in the grass. The summer sun, has just begun, To sing a lullabye to us, and it feels
Your silly notes, your gypsy clothes are all scattered around in my head its been so long since i had a home you're the only thing that comes to mind
You sit in the bathroom and you paint your toes I sit on the bed right now and I sing you a song It's not always easy, but somehow our love stays strong
I said, "Everybody's headed out to La, But I hate to see you suffer. You love New York in the summer." So let's gather up the pieces of this broken,
Forever I pray those beautiful eyes wanna fall upon me, And say, \"It's alright, 'cause I'm yours.\" I'm yours. You can change the color of your hair
: Forever I pray those beautiful eyes wanna fall upon me, And say, \"It's alright, 'cause I'm yours.\" I'm yours. You can change the color of your hair
: Central Park, right after dark, We are laughing, holding hands there in the grass. The summer sun, has just begun, To sing a lullabye to us, and it
: Your silly notes, your gypsy clothes are all scattered around in my head its been so long since i had a home you're the only thing that comes to mind
: I said, "Everybody's headed out to La, But I hate to see you suffer. You love New York in the summer." So let's gather up the pieces of this broken
: You sit in the bathroom and you paint your toes I sit on the bed right now and I sing you a song It's not always easy, but somehow our love stays strong
: Ballerina in a music box, With your pink shoes on, Satin ribbons in your hair. Dance to something soft and sweet, Ghost of a little girl, Who fell
