Baby ballerina  is hiding somewhere in the corner
Where the shadows wrap around her and
our tortures cannot find her
She will stay there till the shadows become silent
I will try to reach to find her
But baby ballerina is making sense
Of this crazy world, sometimes careless, sometimes cruel
Of the happenstance, all these crazy, silly rules
I am right here waiting patiently, behind you
Should you turn, you will find me
Grow tall, grow strong~baby ballerina