By the town of straight and narrow,There’s a dark and misty place.Everything is hazy,So the people are afraid.All except maria’s daughters,Who believe in misty ways.Everything is lovely,In a misty morning glaze.I like misty water,I like fog and haze.Anne maria and her daughters,They like misty water.I like misty water,I like fog and haze.Anne maria and her daughters,Take a sip of misty water.Though maria is not lovely,She’s the lady of my dreams.’cause I see my lady,Through a misty, silky screen.And seeing is believing,But I can’t believe my eyes.Everything is lovely,In a misty paradise.I like misty water,I like fog and haze.Anne maria and her daughters,They like misty water.They like misty water,I like fog and haze.Anne maria and her daughters,Take a sip of misty water.I like misty water,I like fog and haze.Anne maria and her daughters,They like misty water.They like misty water,I like fog and haze.Anne maria and her daughters,They like misty water.I like misty water,I like fog and haze.Anne maria and her daughters...