Pretty Ballerina Oh, pretty ballerina,
As graceful as a swan,
As pretty as a picture,
With points and tutu on.
So sweet and pink,
You make me think,
Of candy floss and ice,
And if you don't,
Know what I mean,
I'll tell you now,
That's nice.
You're like,
A perfect princess,
Hair tied up in a knot,
And when you grow,
Remember me,
Oh, please,
Forget-me-not,
Oh, pretty Ballerina,
I'm oh,
So proud of you,
I know you'd like,
To smile at me,
But that just,
Wouldn't do.
I see you up there on a stage,
I watch you from afar,
Oh, pretty ballerina,
One day, you'll be a star.
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