as sung by Ella Fitzgerald
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
Don’t you know that you’re leading me on? And it’s just what I want you to do. Can’t you see that I’m hopelessly 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,
Too misty, and too much – Too much in love
