Dancing on The Ceiling (he Dances on my Ceiling) - текст песни
Dancing on The Ceiling (he Dances on my Ceiling)
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 She dances overhead
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