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 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