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.
You can't see that you're leading me on? but its just what I want you to do, Don't you notice how hopelessly I'm lost That's why I'm following you.