He dances overhead
On the ceiling near my bed
In my sight
Through the night
I try to hide in vain
Underneath my counterpane
There’s my love
Ooh, up above
I whisper, «Go away, my lover,
It’s not fair»
But I’m so grateful to discover
He’s still there
I love my ceiling more
Since it is a dancing floor
Just for my love
In my sight
All through the night,
There is my love
Ooh, up there above
I whisper, «Go away, my lover (go away),
It ain’t fair»
But I’m so grateful to discover
He’s still there
I love my ceiling more
Since it is a dancing floor
Just for my love
Just for my love
Yeaaaahhhhh