Sally Ballerina

Sally Ballerina dancing in the mirror,. What a shame,. What pretty little girls with their pretty little curls,. Such a pain,. In the autumn of life nothing's quite right,. She goes home late at night to sit all alone,. As she turns out the light she remembers her youth,. Sally Ballerina another sorry year,. Down the drain,. Still dreaming of the stage poor,. Sally looks her age it's too late,. In the autumn of life nothing's quite right,. She goes home late at night to sit all alone,. As she turns out thе light she remembеrs her youth,.