Elton John ~ Tiny Dancer....." The Royal Ballet Of London "

Blue jean baby...L.A. lady.
Seamstress for the band.
Pretty-eyed...pirate smile.
You'll marry a music man.
Ballerina...you must've seen her.
Dancing in the sand.
And now she's in me...always with me.
Tiny dancer in my hand.
Jesus freaks...out in the street.
Handing tickets out for God.
Turning back...she just laughs.
The boulevard is not that bad.
Piano man...he makes his stand.
In their auditorium.
Looking on...she sings the songs.
The words she knows...the tune she hums.
But, oh, how it feels so real.
Lying here with no one near.
Only you, and you can hear me.
When I say softly, slowly
Hold me closer, tiny dancer.
Count the headlights on the highway.
Lay me down in sheets of linen.
You had a busy day today.
Hold me closer, tiny dancer.
Count the headlights on the highway.
Lay me down in sheets of linen.
You had a busy day today.
Blue jean baby...L.A. lady.
Seamstress for the band.
Pretty-eyed...pirate smile.
You'll marry a music man.
Ballerina...you must've seen her.
Dancing in the sand.
And now she's in me...always with me.
Tiny dancer in my hand.
Oh, how it feels so real.
Lying here with no one near.
Only you, and you can hear me.
When I say softly, slowly.
Hold me closer, tiny dancer.
Count the headlights on the highway.
Lay me down in sheets of linen.
You had a busy day today.
Hold me closer, tiny dancer.
Count the headlights on the highway.
Lay me down in sheets of linen.
You had a busy day today.