Frederick Loewe
Gigi
Gigi, am I a fool without a mind
Or have I merely been too blind to realize
Oh, Gigi, why you've been growing up before my 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

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

Oh Gigi, while you wеre trembling on the brink
Was I out yondеr 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