Ballerina (Van Morrison)

Spread your wings, come on fly awhile straight to my arms, oh,little angel child. You know you're only lonely twenty-two story block. And if somebody, not just anybody, wanted to get close to you, for instance, me, baby? All you gotta do Is ring the bell. Step right up, step right up. And step right up Ballerina... Grab it, Catch it Fly it, Sigh it, Try it... Well, I may be wrong, but something deep in my heart tells me Im right and I dont think so... You know I saw the writing on the wall When you came up to me, child, you were heading for a fall. But if it gets to you and you feel like you just cant go on... All you gotta do Is ring a bell Step right up, and step right up And step right up Just like a ballerina Stepping lightly... Alright, well its getting late (Yes it is, yes it is) And this time I forget to slip into your slumber, the light is on the left side of your head and I'm standing in your doorway and Im mumbling and I cant remember the last thing that ran through my head. Here come the man, here come the man, and he say, he say the show must go on So all you gotta do Is ring the bell And step right up, and step right up And step right up Just like a ballerina, yeah, yeah. Grab it, Catch it Fly it, sight it, c'mon, Die it, yeah, yeah. Just like a ballerina Just like a, just like a, just like a, just like a ballerina, babe. Get on up, get on up, keep a-moving on, little bit higher, baby. Alright, a-keep on, a-keep on, a-keep on, a-keep on pushing. Stepping lightly just like a ballerina. Ooo-we baby, take off your shoes! ohhh, get on Just like a ballerina...