Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Gigi, artist - Billy Eckstine.
Date of issue: 25.09.2019
Song language: English
Gigi |
She’s a babe |
Just a babe |
Still cavorting in her crib |
Eating breakfast with a bib |
With her baby teeth |
And all her baby curls |
She’s a tot |
Just a tot |
Good for bouncing on your knee |
I am positive that she |
Doesn’t even know that boys aren’t girls |
She’s a snip |
Just a snip |
Making dreadful baby noise |
Having fun with all her toys |
Just a chickadee who needs a mother hen |
She’s a cub, a papoose |
You could never turn her loose |
She’s too infantile to take her from her pen |
Of course, that weekend in Trouville |
In spite of all her youthful zeal |
She was exceedingly polite |
And on the whole a sheer delight |
And if it wasn’t joy galore |
At least not once was she a bore |
That I recall |
No, not at all |
Ah! |
She’s a child |
A silly child |
Adolescent to her toes |
And good heaven how it shows |
Sticky thumbs are all the fingers she has got |
She’s a child |
A clumsy child |
She’s as swollen as a grape |
And she doesn’t have a shape |
Where her figure ought to be |
It is not! |
Just a child |
A growing child |
That’s so backward for her years |
If a boy her age appears |
I am certain he will never call again! |
She’s a scamp and a brat |
Doesn’t know where she is at |
Unequipped and undesirable to men |
Of course, I must confess |
That in that brand new little dress |
She looked surprisingly mature |
And had a definite allure |
It was a shock in fact to me |
The most amazing shock to see |
The way it clung |
On one, so young! |
She’s a girl |
A little girl! |
Getting older, it is true |
Which is what they always do |
Till that unexpected hour |
When they blossom like a flower! |
Oh no, oh no |
But… but |
There’s sweeter music when she speaks |
Isn’t there? |
Could I be wrong? |
Could it be so? |
Oh where, oh where |
Did Gigi go? |
Gigi! |
Am I a fool without a mind |
Or have I merely been too blind to realise? |
Oh Gigi! |
Why you’ve been growing up before my very eyes |
Gigi! |
You’re not at all |
That funny, awkward little girl, I knew |
Oh no! |
Over night there’s been a breathless change in you |
Chorus Verse: |
Oh Gigi! |
While you were trembling on the brink |
Was I out yonder somewhere blinking at a star? |
Oh Gigi! |
Have I been standing up too close |
Or back too far? |
When did your sparkle turn to fire? |
And your warmth become desire? |
Oh what miracle has made you the way you are? |
Gigi! |
Gigi! |
Gigi! |
Oh no! |
I was mad not to have seen the change in you |
Oh Gigi! |