Just a breeze warms your hair, but you smile away each little care
And if the rain should make you blue, you say tomorrow isn't you
Blue be your eyes, blonde your hair, you realize beyond her care
If I said I love her either, you've got no worry, you're so mystifyingly glad
And mystifyingly sad
And when the leaves begin to fall, answering old winter's call
I feel my tears, they fall like rain, weeping for the sad refrain
Blue, dark and ***, did we see, you part the grin of moonbeam
Brightens your smile, pray tell me, how all the while you can be so mystifyingly glad
And mystifyingly sad
You say, take my hand and walk with me
Wake this land and stop the sea
Show me love, love
All yours, I'm yours
And when the tide rolls up to shore, I whisper, oh I love you more
More than even you could know, only two so I could show
I'm so mystifyingly glad
Not just a dyingly sad
Dyingly sad
Mr. Dyingly sad