...and I get misty the moment I´m here...
...when I wonder through this wonder land alone...
..walk my way and a thousand violins begin to play...
..walk my way and a thousand violins begin to play...
...never knowing my right foot from my left, my head from my glove....
...I am too misty and too much in love....
Look at me...I am as helpless as a kitten up the tree...
The words are fro the song Misty.
When we are happy, when something beautiful comes to
my eyes I feel like singing and this time
Misty seems the most perfect here.
Oh, the plant? In fact this is a mystery we found way deep down South in Brazil.
I t may be a natural hybrid with Dyckia hebdingii and Dyckia chorestaminea.
Dyckia juliana is found close to Lagoa dos Patos east from this beauty.
Look at me...I am as helpless as a kitten up the tree...
The words are fro the song Misty.
When we are happy, when something beautiful comes to
my eyes I feel like singing and this time
Misty seems the most perfect here.
Oh, the plant? In fact this is a mystery we found way deep down South in Brazil.
I t may be a natural hybrid with Dyckia hebdingii and Dyckia chorestaminea.
Dyckia juliana is found close to Lagoa dos Patos east from this beauty.
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