Intro: Life is a book that we study Some of its leaves bring a sigh There it was written, my Buddy That we must part you and I Nights are long since you went away I think about you all thru the day My Buddy, my Buddy, no Buddy quite so true. Miss your voice, the touch of your hand Just long to know that you understand My Buddy, my Buddy, Your Buddy misses you Bridge Bud - dies thru all of the gay days Buddies when something went wrong I wait alone thru the gray days Missing your smile and your song Nights are long since you went away I think about you all thru the day My Buddy, my Buddy, no Buddy quite so true Miss your voice, the touch of your hand Just long to know that you understand My Buddy, my Buddy, Your Buddy misses you