The Platters
The Mystery of You
You smile at me
And I'm yours to command
I come alive
At the touch of your hand
And though I try
I can't understand
The mystery of you
You seem to share
Every mood that I feel
You're like a dream
That's too good
To be real
Why do I scream
In vain
To reveal
The mystery of you
You have a haunting allure that binds me
A magic you alone possess
What is this fascination that binds me?
A willing slave to your caress
You hold me close
And the thrill is so new
Your lips meet mine
And they give me a clue
They say in time
I'll learn the answer to
The mystery of you
You have a haunting allure that binds me
A magic you alone possess
What is this fascination that binds me?
A willing slave to your caress
You hold me close
And the thrill
Is so new
Your lips meet mine
And they give me a clue
They say in time
I'll learn the answer to
The mystery of you
The mystery of you...