Ballet Class

The New London Chorale

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Pirouettes and perfect bourées, entrechat glissade demi-plié All the years of training, never once complaining Ballet class par excellence and we're the ones remaining Jumping, traveling, and turning Practice mappe, puis and grand allegro Get your shoulders down now, head up in the clouds now We'll repeat our port de bra and we'll survive it somehow Somehow we'll survive it, somehow we'll survive it, somehow We'll survive it, somehow we'll survive it, somehow we'll Survive it, somehow we'll survive it, somehow we'll survive It, somehow we'll survive it, somehow we'll survive it Entrechat and pirouettes and port de bra and we'll survive it I'll be prima ballerina, dance through my tuffina till copalia Owes and adulation, ports and celebration, there'll Be countless curtain calls of wild appreciation We hope to join a royal ballet, then We'll dance the pas d'heure forever Memories to treasure, glory in the pleasure of rapturous applause Ever in our wildest dreams did we foresee this strict regime The sacrifices and the pain, do it again, do it again When stripes are beating through our shoes, when Muscles burn and bodies bruise, and teachers Treat you with disdain, do it again, do it again You follow music in your soul, but never, ever lose control So point your toes, forget the pain, do it again, do it again If you don't work your dream is gone, you'll Never dance the Diane swans, so stretch those Limbs and don't complain, do it again, do it again Do it again, do it again Again, again, again, again, again, again, again, again, and- Pirouettes and perfect bourées, entrechat glissade demi-plié All the years of training, never once complaining Ballet class par excellence and we're the ones remaining Pirouettes and perfect bourées, entrechat glissade demi-plié Memories to treasure, glory in the pleasure of rapturous applause