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• * That's when I started ballet class. * ♪ Up a steep ♪ ♪ and very narrow stairway ♪ ♪ To the voice ♪ ♪ like a metronome ♪ ♪ Up a steep ♪ ♪ and very narrow stairway ♪ ♪ It wasn't paradise ♪ ♪ It wasn't paradise ♪ ♪ It wasn't paradise ♪ ♪ But it was home ♪ ♪ Mother always said ♪ ♪ I'd be very attractive ♪ ♪ When I grew up, ♪ ♪ when I grew up ♪ ♪ Different, she said, ♪ ♪ with a special something ♪ ♪ And a very, ♪ ♪ very personal flair ♪ ♪ And though ♪ ♪ I was eight or nine ♪ ♪ Though I was eight or nine ♪ ♪ Though I was eight or nine ♪ ♪ I hated her ♪ ♪ Now, different is nice, ♪ ♪ but it sure isn't pretty ♪ ♪ Pretty is what it's about ♪ ♪ I never met anyone ♪ ♪ who was different ♪ ♪ Who couldn't figure that out ♪ ♪ So beautiful ♪ ♪ I'd never live to see ♪ ♪ But it was clear ♪ ♪ If not to her... ♪ ♪ well, then to me. ♪ ♪ That everyone is beautiful ♪ ♪ At the ballet ♪ ♪ Every prince has got to have ♪ ♪ His swan ♪ ♪ Yes, everyone is beautiful ♪ ♪ At the ballet ♪ ♪ Hey... ♪ ♪ I was pretty ♪ ♪ At the ballet ♪ ♪ ♪ I was born ♪ ♪ to save their marriage. ♪ ♪ But... when my father ♪ ♪ came to pick my mother up ♪ ♪ at the hospital, he said, ♪ ♪ "Well, I thought this was ♪ ♪ gonna help, but I guess not." ♪ ♪ A few months later, he left. ♪ ♪ And he never came back. ♪ ♪ Anyway, ♪ ♪ I had this ♪ ♪ fantastic fantasy life. ♪ ♪ I used to dance ♪ ♪ around the living room ♪ ♪ with my arms up like this. ♪ ♪ And in my fantasy, ♪ ♪ there was an Indian chief, ♪ ♪ and he would say to me, ♪ ♪ "Izzy, do you ♪ ♪ want to dance?" ♪ ♪ And I would say, "Daddy", ♪ ♪ I would love to dance." ♪
  .في ذلك الوقت بدأت أخد دروس في الباليه * في أعلى درج حاد وضيق جداً * * "مسرعين كـ"ميترونوم