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
Some typos that might help you find this page again while using a search engine: altari, Wltari, Watari, Walari, Waltri, Waltai, Waltar, isty, Msty, Mity, Misy, Mist, an, mn, ma, Waltari, Waltcri, Waleari, Waljari, Waltkri, Waltark, Wantari, Waltori, Waltaoi, Walrari, Walsari, Waltasi, taltari, Waltavi, Waxtari, Waltyri, aisty, Miaty, disty, Mistd, Miety, Misfy, Miity, Misiy, Mistl, Mismy, oisty, Misoy, Mistp, Mxsty, Miyty, Mizty, maa, mac, men, ian, maz, WaltariMisty, Mistyman, nude