That’s Him over There
Lew Spence, Marilyn Bergman
I see your face in this room full of faces
I'm trying hard not to stare
Strange to see you again, here of all places
That's him over there
My baby looks the same as he did when I met him
I'd know that laugh anywhere
It was foolish of me to think I'd forget him
That's him over there
I wish I could be the girl at his side
The one who has taken my place
Can everyone see what I'm trying to hide
Isn't it written all over my face?
I guess that you know what extremes I have gone to
To prove that I didn't care
You were so anxious to meet the dream I've hung onto
Well, that's him, that's my Jim, over there