In Buddy's Eyes - Live

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