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



Ooh... misty man, misty man