Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Gregory Porter
Vocals
Vince Mendoza
Conductor
London Studio Orchestra
Orchestra
Ulysses Owens
Drums
Christian Sands
Piano
Reuben Rogers
Electric Bass Guitar
Allen Fogle
French Horn
Andy Martin
Trombone
Ben Devitt
Trombone
Bob McChesney
Trombone
Brad Waarnar
French Horn
Dan Fornero
Trumpet
Dan Higgins
Woodwinds
Emil Richards
Vibraphone
Gary Grant
Trumpet
Gene Cipriano
Woodwinds
Jeff Driskill
Woodwinds
John J. Mitchell
Woodwinds
Phil O'Conner
Woodwinds
Rose Corrigan
Woodwinds
Sal Lozano
Woodwinds
Steven Becknell
French Horn
Wayne Bergeron
Trumpet
William Frank "Bill" Reichenbach Jr.
Tuba
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Carl Sigman
Songwriter
Bob Russell
Songwriter
Vince Mendoza
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Vince Mendoza
Producer
Chris Barratt
Assistant Recording Engineer
Alex Ferguson
Assistant Recording Engineer
Nate Bridges
Assistant Recording Engineer
Diego Ruelas
Assistant Recording Engineer
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Assistant Recording Engineer
Alexander Arnold
Assistant Recording Engineer
Al Schmitt
Mixing Engineer
Geoff Foster
Recording Engineer
Bernie Grundman
Mastering Engineer
Chandler Harrod
Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Dance, ballerina, dance
And do your pirouette in rhythm with your aching heart
Dance, ballerina, dance
You mustn't once forget, the dancer has to dance the part
Whirl, ballerina, whirl
And just ignore the chair that's empty in the second row
This is your moment, girl
Although he's not out there applauding as you steal the show
[Verse 2]
Once you said his love must wait it's turn
You wanted fame instead, I guess that's your concern
We live and learn
Now love is gone, ballerina, gone
So on with your career, you can't afford a backward glance
Dance on and on and on
A thousand people here have come to see the show
Round and round you go, ballerina dance
Dance, dance
[Verse 3]
Once you said oh his love must wait it's turn
You wanted fame instead, I guess that's your concern
We live and learn
Oh love is gone, ballerina, gone
On with your career, you can't afford a backward glance
Dance on and on and on
A thousand people here have come to see the show
Round and round you go, ballerina dance
Ooh, dance
Written by: Bob Russell, Carl Sigman