Look at me I’m as help-less as a kit-ten up a tree And I feel like I’m cling-ing to a cloud I can’t un-der-stand I get mis-ty just hold-ing your hand Walk my way and a thou-sand vi-o-lins be-gin to play Or it might be the sound of your hel-lo That mu-sic I hear I get mis-ty the mo-ment you’re near You can say that you’re lead-ing me no But it’s just what I what you to do Don’t you no-tice how hope-less-ly I’m lost That’s why I’m fol-lo-wing you On my own would I wan-der through this won-der-land a-lone Ne-ver know-ing my right foot from my left My hat from my glove I’m too mis-ty and to much in love
Solo 16 Bars..14… 15…16.. You can say that you’re lead-ing me no But it’s just what I what you to do Don’t you no-tice how hope-less-ly I’m lost That’s why I’m fol-lo-wing you On my own would I wan-der through this won-der-land a-lone Ne-ver know-ing my right foot from my left My hat from my glove I’m too mis-ty and to much in love
