Dancing On The Ceiling

(richard rodgers/lorentz hart)

He dances overhead
On the ceiling near my bed
In my sight
Through the night

I try to hide in vain
Underneath my counterpane
Theres my love up above

I whisper
Go away, my lover, its not fair
But Im so grateful to discover
Hes still there

I love my ceiling more
Since it is a dancing floor
Just for my love

In my sight
All through the night

Theres my love up above

I whisper
Go away, my lover, it aint fair
But Im so grateful to discover
Hes still there

I love my ceiling more
Since it is a dancing floor
Just for my love