Sunday, July 19, 2009

words

Look at me,
I'm as helpless as a kitten up a tree;
And I feel like I'm clinging to a cloud,
I cant 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 whenever you're near

Cant 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
Thats 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

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