Dancing on the Ceiling

Dancing on the Ceiling - Ross Mitchell

She 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 there above

I whisper go away my lover

It's not fair

But I'm so grateful to discover

She's still there

I love my ceiling more

Since it is a dancing floor

Just for my love

In my sight

Through the night

There's my love

Up there above

I whisper go away my lover

It's not fair

But I'm so grateful to discover

She's still there

I love my ceiling more

Since it is a dancing floor

Just for my love