Dancing Girl
I
watch her
From the catwalk
The beautiful blond angel
The
prima ballerina
Her mother does not know
How much I love
her daughter
If only my ballerina would love me
She seems
to fear me
How I long to take her in my arms
And tell her
How
I feel
She can love me
When she sees me
As I really
am
Just a man in love
With sweet Meg