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 understandI 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.
You can say that you’re leading me on.But it’s just what I want you to do,Don’t you notice how hopelessly I’m lostThat’s why I’m following you.
On my own,Would I wander through this wonderland alone,Never knowing my right foot from my leftMy hat from my gloveI’m too misty, and too much in love.I’m just too mistyAnd too muchIn love…