A prima ballerina, that's what I want to be.
When I dance and close my eyes,
This is what I see,

White feathers, princess crowns,
Satin shoes, and gorgeous gowns,
I'll be Cinderella and you can be a queen
Spin on a snowflake or reach across moon beams
Bright as the starlight, or that's just how it seems
In the spotlight it's pure magic, dancing your dreams
To be a ballerina, takes more than I can say
Let's go ask someone who knows all about ballet


New York is the greatest place.
There's so much to see.