B
Every day in the morning on her way to the office
E B
You can see her as she catches a train
E B
Just a face among a million faces
E F#
Just another woman with no name
B
Not the girl youʼd remember
But sheʼs still something special
E B
If you knew her I am sure youʼd agree
E F#
Cause I know sheʼs got a little secret
B G7 F#
Friday evening she turns out to be...
Chorus:
B
Nina, pretty ballerina,
F#
Now she is the queen of the dancing floor
This is the moment sheʼs waiting for
B
Just like Cinderella
Nina, pretty ballerina,
F#
Who would ever think she could be this way
This is the part that she likes to play
B F#
But she knows the fun would go away
B G7 F#
If she would play it every day
So sheʼs back every morning to her work at the office
And another week to live in a dream
And another row of early mornings
In an almost never-ending stream
Doesnʼt talk very often, kind of shy and uncertain
Everybody seems to think sheʼs a bore
But they wouldnʼt know her little secret
What her Friday night would have in store...
Chorus.
