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.