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 Its not fair But Im so grateful to discover She's still there I love my ceiling more Since it is a dancing floor Just for my love I whisper, go away, my lover Its not fair But Im so grateful to discover She's still there I love my ceiling more Since it is a dancing floor Just for my love