Dancing On The Ceiling
Helen Forrest Lyrics


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He dances overhead
On the ceiling near my bed
In my sight
Through the night

I try to hide in vain
Underneath my covered bed
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 still there

I love my ceiling more
Since it is a dancing floor
Just for my love

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

Overall Meaning

In Helen Forrest's song "Dancing On The Ceiling," the lyrics paint a whimsical and dreamlike scene where the singer finds herself captivated by a lover who dances on the ceiling near her bed. The song explores the idea of a surreal and imaginative romance that transcends the boundaries of reality.


The lyrics suggest that the singer is unable to escape the allure of her lover, even in the privacy of her own bedroom. She tries to hide, seeking refuge under her covered bed, but her lover remains ever-present, dancing above her. Despite her initial resistance and whispers for him to go away, she ultimately expresses gratitude for his enduring presence.


The line "I love my ceiling more since it is a dancing floor just for my love" suggests that the ceiling, traditionally seen as a fixed and static element of a room, transforms into a dynamic space where the lover's dancing takes place. This symbolizes the transformative power of love and the ability to find joy and beauty in unexpected places.


Line by Line Meaning

He dances overhead
A figure dances above me, dominating my thoughts and presence.


On the ceiling near my bed
This figure is situated on the ceiling, close to where I rest, constantly visible.


In my sight
I cannot escape the sight of this figure, it remains within my field of vision.


Through the night
This figure's presence persists throughout the duration of the night.


I try to hide in vain
I make futile attempts to conceal myself and avoid this figure's attention.


Underneath my covered bed
I seek refuge beneath the protection of my bedcovers, hoping to shield myself.


There's my love
Despite my efforts, my affectionate feelings for this figure remain.


Up above
This figure continues to remain positioned above me, unconcerned with my desires.


I whisper, "Go away, my lover It's not fair"
I softly express my desire for this figure to depart, acknowledging the unjust nature of their presence.


But I'm so grateful to discover He's still there
To my surprise, I find myself grateful to realize that this figure continues to persist in my life.


I love my ceiling more
My affection for the ceiling has heightened, as it now serves as a platform for the figure's dance.


Since it is a dancing floor
The ceiling has transformed into a space where this figure can gracefully move and express themselves.


Just for my love
This dancing floor is exclusively dedicated to my adoration and affection for this figure.


I whisper, "Go away, my lover It's not fair"
Once again, I softly request for this figure to leave, recognizing the imbalanced nature of their presence.


But I'm so grateful to discover He's still there
Despite my initial plea, I find myself thankful to realize that this figure remains in my life.


I love my ceiling more
My fondness for the ceiling has deepened further, thanks to its role as a dancing floor for this figure.


Since it is a dancing floor
As the ceiling facilitates the figure's dance, my appreciation for it as a platform only grows.


Just for my love
This dancing floor exists solely to celebrate and honor my affection for this figure.




Writer(s): Carlos Manuel Rios, Lionel B. Jr. Richie, Michael H Frenchik Jr

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