Quartet at the Ballet

Can this be the evening?

Can this be the place?

Am I only dreaming

Looking at her face?

Everything I wanted

Suddenly so clear

My past and my future so near

Next to me this frightened girl

Holding tight as the dancers whirl

Keep your nerve and see this through

It's what you've come to do

See that girl

Could it be?

Don't be ridiculous

I refuse to dream

I refuse to hope

I must stop believing

I will ever find her

She's near at hand

Yet here I stand

My heart and mind at war

The times must change

The world must change

And love is not what revolution's for

Someone holds her safe and warm

Someone rescues her from the storm

Simple things

But one things clear

It's fate that brought us here

Painted wings (Home, love) (Simple things)

Silver snow (Family) (Simple things)

Whirling like a ballet (She will have all of it) (And whatever I have to do)

Things my heart used to know (I will help her) (Simple how? Simple man)

Find a way

Anastasia