(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
There′s my love up above
I whisper
Go away, my lover, it's not fair
But I′m so grateful to discover
He's still there
I love my ceiling more
Since it is a dancing floor
Just for my love
In my sight
All through the night
There's my love up above
I whisper
Go away, my lover, it ain′t fair
But I′m so grateful to discover
He's still there
I love my ceiling more
Since it is a dancing floor
Just for my love
Writer(s): Richard Rodgers, Lorenz Hart Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
