Look at me, I'm as helpless as a kitten up a tree,
And I feel like 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.
You can say that you're leading me on,
But it's just what I want you to do.
Don't you notice how hopelessly I'm lost?
That's why I'm fol - lowing 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.
I'm too mist - y and too much in love.