She lived on the 17th floor Above an accessory store She'd watch the sun rise and then fall And dress for her mannequin ball For every night at 12 o'clock Her father would close up his shop And visit his only true love They'd dance all the night And he looked in her eyes Of porcelain ice, And told her that he had to go Over the moonlight, Where your dreams cant be sold And you never grow old And after her love disappeared The mannequin waited for years She stood by the window alone And wished for her love to come home And although he never returned No matter how long that she yearned She could still here him whisper her name And she danced all the same And he looked in her eyes Of porcelain ice, And told her that he had to go Over the moonlight, Where your dreams cant be sold And you never grow old She was left on her own Looking for love Spent her time counting the stars And the whole world will fall For the Mannequin Ball And the whole world will fall For the Mannequin Ball And the whole world will fall For the Mannequin Ball