Misty

Misty, a photo by soulsmoothie on Flickr.

Our family was having a vacation on the mountains....found this little bar there. So cold that night, and I luckily got that mist, just passing through my father in law`s face.... really reminds me of the legendary song and one of my fave singer... Misty - 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, the moment you’re near.
Can’t you see that you’re leading me on?
And it’s just what I want you to do,
Don’t you notice how hopelessly I’m 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
In love.....