A Every day in the morning on her way to the office D A You can see her as she catches a train D A Just a face among a million faces D E Just another woman with no name A Not the girl youʼd remember But sheʼs still something special D A If you knew her I am sure youʼd agree D E Cause I know sheʼs got a little secret A F7 E Friday evening she turns out to be... Chorus: A Nina, pretty ballerina, E Now she is the queen of the dancing floor This is the moment sheʼs waiting for A Just like Cinderella Nina, pretty ballerina, E Who would ever think she could be this way This is the part that she likes to play A E But she knows the fun would go away A F7 E 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.