My Misery Is a Mystery – A Camp (Nina Persson) – letras

Oh, my misery is a mysteryShe’s my mistress when she’s with meAnd I miss her when she’s historyOh, my misery is a mysteryOh, mysterious deliriousWhy is happiness so furious?And it is tiring to be curiousMy euphoria is dangerousOh, how glorious to sleepIn between our raging daysIt’s the sweetest reliefHoly moses, life is rosesJust be vary of the processGive it water in small dosesAnd cut it down when it’s ferociousOh, my misery is a mysteryShe’s my mistress when she’s with meAnd I miss her when she’s historyOh, my misery is a mystery