Misty, when you want to hit those wedding bells You should stop yourself You should see yourself angry Screaming to the ceiling, girl, you look like hell But when riding pills we get heavenly On a balcony Baby's not a wreck on the wayside yet Though she stuck out her neck to see how dark she could take it The wind is wild, why, the spray is wet And a heart gets high as a heart can get On a balcony High above the sea You are the woman, on some Firefall Do you want to ball on that brilliant beach So hard I thought I hear my future daughter call Through the static wall of a flashing dream Said it's a wild, weaving ride to the sea Little demon, believe it from me They say that you're living off something with soda Some fine wine from 1983 And they say you're a fantasy Clap, like a comma, hear the sentence sing Hear the whole world ring, hey, it's bursting with bravery Misty, when it's whittled down to just one thing It amazes me, that simplicity And I wandered through the market like a slumming king And the sun, it stings, I ain't seen the sun for weeks When we finally walk away from everything on our own four feet I hear you call my name from a balcony How I love the sea I hear you call from a balcony I hear you call my name from a balcony, baby Oh, I love the way you say it