She's there like the heat,
she dances like the fireflies.
I'm torn like the wind;
there's magic in her eyes.
I'm a slave to her love;
I'm fooled by her disguise,
That mistress of mine,
that mistress of mine.

She turns like the tide
and takes me where I've never been.
There's peace at her side.
she's a lady and a gypsy queen.
I'm caught by her spell;
sometimes I wish I'd never seen
That mistress of mine,
that mistress of mine.

So I say to myself,
it's no good being left in the cold.
It's no fun to be out on a shelf
And so sad to be lonely when you're old.
But I'll never give in.
I accepted the way that she lives.
But could I ever start again
If I cease to share the love that she gives?
That mistress of mine.
Oh-o-o-oh.

She's there like the heat,
she dances like the fireflies.
I'm torn like the wind;
there's magic in her eyes.
I'm a slave to her love;
I'm fooled by her disguise,
That mistress of mine,
that mistress of mine.

Now I say to myself,
it's no good being left in the cold.
It's no fun to be out on a shelf
And so sad to be lonely when you're old.
But I'll never give in.
I accepted the way that she lives.
But could I ever start again
If I cease to share the love that she gives?
That mistress of mine.

That mistress of mine.
That mistress of mine.

Mistress Of Mine
Words and Music by:  Graham Goble
Performed by:  The Little River Band  (1979)
Sequence and Karaoke by:  Ron Tilden

Mistress Of Mine
Melody
Harmony
Piano
Guitar (Nylon)
Rock Organ
Guitar (Steel)
Strings
Vocals
Atmosphere
Voices
Bass
Drums
Drums