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FRANK SINATRA >> Merchandise Links
FRANK SINATRA
(Lorenz Hart, Richard Rodgers) The world is lyrical Because a miracle Has brought my lover to me Though he's some other place His 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 boy is there It his prince and walks Into my dreams and talks He dances overhead On the ceiling near my bed In my sight Through the night I tried to hide in vain Underneath my counterpane There's my love up above I whisper "go away my lover it's not fair" But I'm so grateful to discover he's till there I love my ceiling more since it is a dancing floor Just for my love
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