I`LL TELL THE MAN IN THE STREET — текст песни (Barbra Streisand)

I won`t to tell of my love
To the red, red rose
Or the running brook
Where the sweet magnolia grows
I won`t tell of my love
To every little star
On the wipperwill
On the hill above
I`ll tell the man in the street
And everyone I meet
That you and I are sweethearts
I`ll shout it out
From the roof
I`ll give the papers proof
That we two are complete hearts
I want the world to know
I`ll use the radio
And when I`ve said all I`ll say
You may be old and gray
But you can`t get away from me.