Look at
me, I'm as helpless as a kitten up a tree;
And I
feel like I'm clingin' to a cloud,
I can' t
understand
I get
misty, just holding your hand.
Walk my
way,
And a
thousand violins begin to play,
Or it
might be the sound of your hello,
That
music I hear,
I get
misty, the moment you're near.
Can't
you see that you're leading me on?
And it's
just what I want you to do,
Don't
you notice how hopelessly I'm lost
That's
why I'm following you.
On my
own,
When I
wander through this wonderland alone,
Never
knowing my right foot from my left
My hat
from my glove
I'm too
misty, and too much in love.
Too
misty,
And too
much
In
love.....
Nenhum comentário:
Postar um comentário