Ballerina Farm

Song [5/6]
Lyrics:
You told me that she’s the little ballerina box
That he keeps on his nightstand
Out of reach
From everyone
You said you always loved ballet
You thought it looked so pretty
But that was when
You were young
I kept one on my Christmas tree
I pulled the string to sound the tune
The girl would dance around
My sugar plum fairy kept breaking too
My mom fixed her up with glue
Small hands, year after year
My little ballerina
My precious souvenir
I wonder where
They all come from
Ballerinas
In the ballerina farm
I hope its nice there
I hope that my
Little ballerina
Comes to no harm
I know she thinks about
How much time has passed
Losing her footing
He told her it wouldn’t last
But now that it’s come to this
They say it was the ballerinas choice
How could it, you can only
Nod your head when you don’t have a voice
My ballerinas grown up
Had kids of her own
But what their mom used to be
They’ll never know
I wonder where
They all come from
Ballerinas
In the ballerina farm
I hope its nice there
I hope that my
Little ballerina
Comes to no harm