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: 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 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 ceiling more, since it is a dancing floor Just for my love