There's a little Music Box;|
That is kept on a dresser top.
Wind it, wind it all day long,
So it always plays its song.
There's a little ballerina inside,
Dancing to the music and keeping time.
As you watch her spin and twirl,
You're soon drawn into her little world. Thinking...
Dance, little girl dance, dear,
As the music plays on and on and on.
Dance, little girl, dance, dear,
As long as you hear your song.