Lyrics
Gallerina, Gallerina
Hangs a painting in the old arena.
As graceful, as a ballerina,
in a pirouette the gallerina.
I was hoping you'd keep me
Hanging in the gallery,
But you blew away with the leaves down La Rue Saint Denis
Gallerina of Gallerinas,
Just a hammer and a nail between us.
When I find you on my mind,
The memories slip away a little more each time.
I could think about you
until I fall asleep
and then I would dream about you
until the moment I awake
Gallerina, Gallerina
For all I know you've moved to Argentina.
When I find you're on my mind,
The memories slip away a little more each time
Were you just a dream I had?
Written by: Kevin Hearn
