Gallerina, Gallerina Hangs a painting in the old arena As graceful as a ballerina In a pirouette, the Gallerina I was hoping you'd keep me hanging in the gallery But you blew away with the leaves down la rue Saint-Denis Gallerina, of gallerinas Just a hammer and a nail between us When I find you're on my mind The memories slip away a little more each time
I could think about you until I fall asleep at night I would dream about you until the moment I awake Gallerina, Gallerina For all I know you've moved to Argentina When I find you're on my mind The memories slip away a little more each time Were you just a dream I had? Gallerina...