It's a mystery, when I see your pretty face around your burning lips But when I think of myself, inside I'm so shy That I could cry having those memories so far The glorious nation of lovely party girls won't let me go in my dreams
No one can hold me tight When I fly throught the night
Ooh... misty man, misty man
I live with a girl who ain't good enought to make love to foolish guys And my "Paradise" doesn't wanna hear me playing piano all the time I have to try to have my baby back, hope she makes me feel alright (she makes me feel so fresh)
No-one can hold me tight When I fly through the night
Ooh... misty man, misty man
I want to break free, I want to be free and see the real color of your eyes