Dancing on the ceiling
Ella Fitzgerald
Intro Verse:) The world is lyrical because a miracle Has brought my lover to me; Though she’s some other place her face I see. At night I creep in bed and never sleep in bed But look above in the air And to my greatest joy my love is there. (Melody:) D5+ She dan - ces o - ver - head on the ceiling near my bed In my sight all through the night; I try to hide in vain underneath my counterpane But there’s my love up there above. I whisper "Go away my lover it’s not fair" But I’m so grateful to discover that she’s still there. I love my ceil -ing more since it is a dancing floor Just for my love.