C
Every day in the morning on her way to the office
        F                         C 
You can see her as she catches a train
        F                   C
Just a face among a million faces
      F                    G
Just another woman with no name

        C
Not the girl you'd remember 
But she's still something special
        F                          C
If you knew her I am sure you'd agree
         F                      G
Cause I know she's got a little secret
      C                 G#7     G
Friday evening she turns out to be... 

Chorus:
C
Nina, pretty ballerina, 
                 G
Now she is the queen of the dancing floor
This is the moment she's waiting for
               C
Just like Cinderella 
Nina, pretty ballerina, 
               G
Who would ever think she could be this way
This is the part that she likes to play
                  C             G
But she knows the fun would go away
              C    G#7     G
If she would play it every day 

So she's back every morning to her work at the office
And another week to live in a dream
And another row of early mornings
In an almost never-ending stream

Doesn't talk very often, kind of shy and uncertain
Everybody seems to think she's a bore
But they wouldn't know her little secret
What her Friday night would have in store... 

Chorus.