I had a date with a pret-ty ballerina...
Her hair so brilliant that it hurt my eyes...
I asked her for this dance and then she obliged me...
Was I surprised, ya-a-a-a, Was I surprised... oh not at all.
I called her yes-ter-day... it should have been tomorrow....
I couldn't keep they joy that was in-side...
I paid for her to tell me if she really loved me...
Somewhere a mountain is moving... a-fraid it's moving without me.
<< Instrumental Bridge >>
(repeat first verse... cept it ends with) .... no not at all.
And when I wake on a dreary Sunday Morning....
I open up my eyes to find there's rain...
and something strange within says go ahead and find her...
Just close your eyes... ya-a-a-a.....
Just close your eyes and she'll be there....
she'll be there.....
she'll be there.....
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