Lyrics for Mystery Mistress by Dave Stewart and Soft Parade from the album Puur

Mistery Mistress, white dressed, enters…
You have eyes, the slightest grey
So frail they tend to fade away
Then, in the night,
they be so bright
They can compete the light of day
Your eyes delude into a silence
Fly me over desert islands
The idolize,
They mesmerize.
You’d be marvellous at Crouch End
Good morning whispers goodnight
If it’s true what people say,
About the soul trying to find away
Through both the eyes,
I realize
What’s beyond the slightest grey.