Ballerina

Called Catarina

Lives inside me

A beautiful ballerina

Called Catarina

Poor prisoner dancer

Without bars, without handcuffs

Being so shy looking at the sky

Go out to dance ballerina

Come on Catarina

Release the adrenaline

Don’t sleep

The music will be out of tune

Come to the stage

Don’t be afraid

Life does not wait

Don’t delay

The dance will be over

And your leg gets thin

Are you in?

Go out to dance

Get out of the green room

Get out of the comfort zone

Get out of me

Go dancing in Bombay.