That face, that face, that wonderful face
It shines, it glows all over the place
And how I love to watch it change expressions
Each look becomes the pride of my possessions

I love that face, that face; it just isn't fair
You must forgive the way that I stare
But never will these eyes behold a sight that could replace
That face, that face, that face

I love those eyes, those lips, that fabulous smile
She laughs and spring goes right out of style
Oh, never will these eyes behold a sight that could replace
That face, that face, that face, that face
That face, that face, that face

Copyright: SPIRIT MUSIC GROUP, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
Writer(s): ALAN BERGMAN, LEW SPENCE