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, the moment you're near.
You can't see that you're leading me on?
but its just what I want you to do,
Don't you notice how hopelessly I'm lost
That's why I'm following you.