I Want To See Her Face

I want to see her face
When she eats my pudding
Something I made for her
Just for her, and not for you
Just for her, not even for me
I want to see her smile
When she takes a bite
Into that tasty pudding of mine
That I have in store for her
For her, and not for you
For her, and not even for me
All I ask of her
Is to save some pudding
For me, just for me
No, not for you
Cause I want to see her face
When she eats my pudding