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|  | Текст (слова) песни: Ella Fitzgerald -  Dancing on The Ceiling
 The world is lyrical
 
 Because a miracle
 
 Has brought my lover to me
 
 Though shes 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
 
 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
 
 Up there above
 
 I whisper, "go away, my lover
 
 Its not fair"
 
 But Im so grateful to discover
 
 That shes still there
 
 I love my ceiling more
 
 Since it is a dancing floor
 
 Just for my love
 
 
    
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