She dances overhead

On the ceiling near my bed

In my sight

All through the night

I try to hide in vain

Underneath my counterpane

But theres my love

Way balabala

I tell her , go away, my lover

Its 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

I tell her , go away, my lover

Its not fair

But I'm so grateful to discover

That she's still there

I love my ceiling more

Since it is a dancing floor

Just for my love

Just for my love