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Lirieke: Nat King Cole. After Midnight. You're Looking At Me.

Who had the girls turning hand springs?
Crazy to love him, claimed he
Who could so misunderstand things?
You're looking at me

Who was so sure of his conquest?
Sure as a human could be
Who wound up losing the contest?
You're looking at me, you're looking at me

Where is that boy
Who was certain his charms couldn't fail?
Where is that boy
Who believed every word of this ridiculous tale?

Who was so childishly flattered?
Thought he'd swept her off her feet
Who woke to find his dream shattered?
Might I repeat, might I repeat

For you needn't strain your eyes
To see what I want you to see
That's right, you're looking at me

Where is that boy
Who was certain his charms couldn't fail?
Where is that boy
Who believed every word of this ridiculous tale?

Who was so childishly flattered?
Thought he'd swept her off her feet
Who woke to find his dream shattered?
Might I repeat, might I repeat

For you needn't strain your eyes
To see what I want you to see
That's right, you're looking at me