Bette Midler - Hey There lyrics
[Bette Midler - Hey There lyrics]
Lately when I'm in my room all by myself
In this solitary gloom I call to myself:
Hey there, you with the stars in your eyes
Love never made a fool of you
You used to be too wise
Hey there, you on that high-flying cloud
Though he won't throw a crumb to you
You think some day he'll come to you
Better forget him
Him with his nose in the air
He's got you dancing on a string
Break it and he won't care
Won't you take this advice I
Hand you like a mother?
Or are you not seeing things too clear?
Are you too much in love to hear?
Is it all goin' in one ear and out the other?
And out the other?
Hey there, you with the stars in your eyes
Are you talkin' to me?
Love never made a fool of you not until now
You used to be so wise
Oh, that was a long time ago
Hey there what?
You on that high-flyin' cloud
Though he won't throw a crumb to you
You think some day he's gonna come to you
Woah, better forget him forget him
He's got his nose in the air
He's got his nose in the air
He'll have you dancing on a string
A puppet on a string
Break it and he won't care
He won't care for you
Won't you take this advice I
Hand you like a mother?
Or are you not seein' things too clear?
Are you just too far gone to hear?
Is it all goin' in one ear and out the other?
In this solitary gloom I call to myself:
Hey there, you with the stars in your eyes
Love never made a fool of you
You used to be too wise
Hey there, you on that high-flying cloud
Though he won't throw a crumb to you
You think some day he'll come to you
Better forget him
Him with his nose in the air
He's got you dancing on a string
Break it and he won't care
Won't you take this advice I
Hand you like a mother?
Or are you not seeing things too clear?
Are you too much in love to hear?
Is it all goin' in one ear and out the other?
And out the other?
Hey there, you with the stars in your eyes
Are you talkin' to me?
Love never made a fool of you not until now
You used to be so wise
Oh, that was a long time ago
Hey there what?
You on that high-flyin' cloud
Though he won't throw a crumb to you
You think some day he's gonna come to you
Woah, better forget him forget him
He's got his nose in the air
He's got his nose in the air
He'll have you dancing on a string
A puppet on a string
Break it and he won't care
He won't care for you
Won't you take this advice I
Hand you like a mother?
Or are you not seein' things too clear?
Are you just too far gone to hear?
Is it all goin' in one ear and out the other?