Bjork. Misty. Zeneszám

Look at me,
I'm as helpless as a kitten up a tree
And I feel I'm clinging 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

Cant you see that you're leading me on?
BUT its just what I want you to do
Dont you notice HOW hopelessly I'M LOST
that why I'M followING you

Oh...
On my own
WOULD I wander through this wonderLAND alone,
Never knowing my right foot from my left,
My HAT from my glove,

Im too misty and too much in love

YOU MAY SAY that your leading me on
BUT its just, just want I want you to do
Don't you notice HOW hopelessly I'M LOST
thats why I'M followING you

On my own,
WOULD 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.... love.....
I'm too misty, too, and too much in love,