Follies
Follies - In Buddy's Eyes songtekst
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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 cart 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 be older Nothing dies and all I ever dreamed I'd be The best I ever thought of me Is every minute there to see In Buddy's eyes