47 acessos
She's a mystery
There's something in her eyes that always gets to me
A hazy mixture of green and gold
And watching her it never gets old
She's a mystery, a mystery to me
The way she walks when she talks to me
Along the paths in the rainy days
The clouds that are falling and storming
Are blown away
She's a mystery, a mystery to me
When she looks at me
I feel myself getting weak in the knees
And my voice quivers and my heart shivers
Cause she makes me see
She makes me see, the real me
She's a mystery, a mystery to me
She's a mystery, she's a mystery, a mystery