- Votes:
- Composer:
- Stephen Sondheim
 
- See also:
Cook Barbara - In Buddy's Eyes lyrics
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 Cook Barbara - In Buddy's Eyes - http://motolyrics.com/cook-barbara/in-buddys-eyes-lyrics.html
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














