Текст песни Beautiful Mystery

When I’m dressed to the nines I’m just a shirt and tie With a taste for prestige And beautiful mystery But clever girls dressed to kill Are pretty bittersweet And better suited for grief Than beautiful mystery Oh beautiful mystery Fly by feather, this time I’m not ready to die But I lose myself Oh oh, I’m falling for you Now or never, stand back ‘cause I’m ready to fly But I lose myself Oh oh, I’m falling for you She enjoys it the most With flowers in her hair Dressing up like a ghost For beautiful mystery And so I kiss her goodnight And stumble from the room Mighty high on mystique And beautiful mystery Oh beautiful mystery Fly by feather, this time I’m not ready to die But I lose myself Oh oh, I’m falling for you Now or never, stand back ‘cause I’m ready to fly But I lose myself Oh oh, I’m falling for you Oh oh, I’m falling for you Fly by feather, this time I’m not ready to die But I lose myself Oh oh, I’m falling for you Now or never, stand back ‘cause I’m ready to fly But I lose myself Oh oh, I’m falling for you Fly by feather, this time I’m not ready to die But I lose myself Oh oh, I’m falling for you Now or never, stand back ‘cause I’m ready to fly But I lose myself Oh oh, I’m falling for you