Prima Ballerina

The world is small these days Can't stay in just one place Sometime we need a break From all the everyday She wonder what might be Beyond the endless sea Some king of golden secret Holding futures memories Ahhhh, ahhhh, ahhhh It's a perfect fairy tale Chasing stars and blazing trails Ahhhh, ahhhh, ahhhh Then she starts with just a step Grabs her bag and takes a breath There she goes in her ballerina slippers on her own Noone knows if she's ever coming back to us at home She's off the dance away, whatever comes her way On her toes she's a prima ballerina Rolling Stone Is it Montego bay or somewhere in the state She flips a coin and rolls the dice and then she's on her way Adventure everywhere, the chance is very rare So when you're fed up pack yor things and then get out of there Ahhhh, ahhhh, ahhhh It's a perfect fairy tale Chasing stars and blazing trails Ahhhh, ahhhh, ahhhh Then she starts with just a step Grabs her bag and takes a breath There she goes in her ballerina slippers on her own None knows if she's ever coming back to us at home She's off the dance away, whatever comes her way On her toes she's a prima ballerina Rolling Stone She's a prima ballerina Rolling Stone She's a prima ballerina Rolling Stone There she goes in her ballerina slippers on her own None knows if she's ever coming back to us at home She's off the dance away, whatever comes her way On her toes she's a prima ballerina Rolling Stone