#----------------------------------PLEASE NOTE---------------------------------# #This file is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the # #song. You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, or research. # #------------------------------------------------------------------------------# My Buddy by Walter Donaldson and Gus Kahn Nights are long since you went away. O think of you all through the lonely days. My buddy, my buddy, nobody's quite so true. I miss your voice, miss the touch of your hand. I miss the way your eyes saw things upon the land. Oh buddy, oh buddy, your buddy's missin' you. They tell me that life's a book to study with lessons to find. Well ours is written that we'd part, you and I. But buddies through the good days And pals if things would fall. It's just the gray days. I miss you most of all. Buddy, oh buddy, your buddy's sure missin' you. Yessir they say that it must be in his plan, So I'll be like a good boy And say I understand. But buddy, your buddy will always have the blues. Oh buddy, your buddy, your buddy's missin' you.