It's A Mystery

IT’S AS MYSTERY – BY JUDY WING (BRUNET)

SHE WEARS IT WELL, THERE’S NOT A SOUL THAT SHE HAS TO TELL

WHAT MAKES THE LIGHT CHANGE IN HER EYES

GUARDING TRUTH OR GUARDING LIES

WELL DOES SHE LOVE YOU OR LOVE YOU NOT

KISS YOU NICE OR KISS YOU HOT

EITHER WAY IT DOESN’T MATTER MUCH, WHEN THEIR HEARTS ARE OUT OF TOUCH

AND OH IT’S A MYSTERY SHE ONLY SHOWS YOU WHAT SHE WANTS YOU TO SEE

HER SECRET IS THE WAY SHE FEELS

AND ONLY TIME WILL TELL IF HE BELIEVES THEY ARE DOING WELL

OR WILL HIS LIFE REQUIRE SOME SPICE, HE’S GIVEN THOUGHT TO IT ONCE OR TWICE

WELL DOES HE LOVE YOU OR LOVE YOU NOT, KISS YOU NICE OR KISS YOU HOT

IS THERE ANOTHER IN HIS THOUGHTS, OR DOES HE SAY HE’S TIRED A LOT

AND OH IT’S A MYSTERY, HE’S GETTING TIRED OF THE THIRD DEGREE

HIS SECRET IS THE WAY HE FEELS.

NO WAY AROUND IT , THE WALLS WILL HAVE TO FALL

OR JUST GIVE IT UP AND LOSE IT ALL

WELL THEY WALK THE LINE OF WHAT IS YOURS AND WHAT IS MINE

NO ROOM LEFT FOR SECOND THOUGHTS, JUST CUT THE TIES AND AND COUNT THE LOSS

AND MAYBE OR MAYBE NOT THEY’LL FIND SOMEONE NEW WHO WANTS TO TALK

THEY’LL SHARE THEIR DREAMS THEY’LL SHARE THEIR THOUGHTS

AND THEY’LL REVEAL THE WAY THEY FEEL AND OH IT’S A MYSTERY

WHAT MAKES ANOTHER PERSON’S GRASS LOOK GREEN

WHEN WE WON’T SAY THE WAY WE FEEL