Misty
Errol Garner
Look at me, I’m as helpless as a kitten up a tree.
And I feel like I'm clinging to a cloud,
I just can't understand, I get misty just holding your hand.
On my own, would I wander through this wonderland alone?
Never knowing my right foot from my left,
My hand from my glove, I’m too misty and too much in love.
Look at me, I’m as helpless as a kitten up a tree.
And I feel like I'm clinging to a cloud,
I just can't understand, I get misty just holding your hand.
On my own, would I wander through this wonderland alone?
Never knowing my right foot from my left,
My hand from my glove, I’m too misty and too much in love.
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