My Foreign Ballerina

Don't you say a word my love

I know you'd rather dance

Let my fingers guide the way tonight

And seduce that foreign trance

Go slip into your satin gown

And twirl beneath the moon

Your toes, your feet that sing to me

Against that foreign tune

The sun will rise, it's paradise

The way my yearning starts

Your dance, it sings paradise

Oh wrap me with your foreign heart

Love take your bow, you've got me now

You wise maiden of Athena

Come away me, come dance with me

My foreign ballerina