Il testo della 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 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 bet 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