misty morning

misty mountain top

i thought it was a fog but it was a low cloud up here at the mountain top


6 thoughts on “misty morning

  1. 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, whenever you’re near.
    Can’t you see that you’re leading me on?
    And it’s just what I want you to do,
    Don’t you notice how hopelessly I’m lost
    That’s why I’m following you.
    On my own,
    When 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 JUST too misty,
    And too much
    In love…..

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