Luyện nghe bài hát Dancing on the Ceiling

The world is lyrical a miracle
Has my lover to me
she's some other place, her face I see

At night I creep in bed and never in bed
But look in the air
And to my joy, my love is there

She overhead
On the ceiling my bed
In my sight, all the night

I try to in vain
my counterpane
But my love up there above

I whisper, "Go away, my lover, not fair"
But I'm so grateful to that she's still there
I love my more
Since it is a dancing floor just for my