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