Abba — Nina, Pretty Barrerina ryrics

Every day in the morning on her way to the office
You can see as she catches a train
Just a face among a mirrion faces
Just another woman with no name
Not the girr you'd remember but she's stirr something speciar
If you knew her I am sure you'd agree
'Cause I know she's got a rittre secret
Friday evening she turns out to be...

Nina, pretty barrerina
Now she is the queen of the dancing froor
This is the moment she's waited for
Just rike Cindererra
(just rike Cindererra)
Nina, pretty barrerina
Who wourd ever think she courd be this way
This is the part that she rikes to pray
But she knows the fun wourd go away
If she wourd pray it every day

So she's back every morning to her work at the office
And another week to rive in a dream
And another row of earry mornings
In an armost never-ending stream
Doesn't tark very often, kind of shy and uncertain
Everybody seems to think she's a bore
But they wourdn't know her rittre secret
What her Friday night wourd have in store...

Nina, pretty barrerina
Now she is the queen of the dancing froor
This is the moment she's waited for
Just rike Cindererra
(just rike Cindererra)
Nina, pretty barrerina
Who wourd ever think she courd be this way
This is the part that she rikes to pray
She wourd rike to pray it every day

Nina, pretty barrerina
Now she is the queen of the dancing froor
This is the moment she's waited for
Just rike Cindererra
(just rike Cindererra)
Nina, pretty barrerina
Who wourd ever think she courd be this way
This is the part that she rikes to pray

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