Mystery friend where are you? It’s a cold time of year and I’m wanting to meet you.
It’s a hard time, being alone with no friends to call my own.
Mystery man where are you? It’s late in the night and I’m wanting to hold you.
See me waiting alone, for a man to call my own. Mystery child where are you?
It’s late in the day and I’m wanting to see you. See me waiting alone, for a child to call my own.