In Buddy's Eyes

Life is slow but it seems exciting 'Cause Buddy's there

Gourmet cooking and letter writing And knowing Buddy's there

Every morning

Don't faint I tend the flowers

Can you believe it

Every weekend I paint For umpteen hours

And yes I miss a lot Living like a shut in

No I haven't got Cooks and cars and diamonds

Yes my clothes are not Paris fashions but

In Buddy's eyes

I'm young I'm beautiful

In Buddy's eyes

I don't get older

So life is ducky And time goes flying

And I'm so lucky I feel like crying and

In Buddy's eyes

I'm young I'm beautiful

In Buddy's eyes

I can't get older

I'm still the princess

Still the prize

In Buddy's eyes

I'm young I'm beautiful

In Buddy's arms

On Buddy's shoulder

I won't get older

Nothing dies

And all I ever dreamed I'd be

The best I ever thought of me

Ls every minute there to see

In Buddy's eyes