The Man I Love — текст песни (Diana Ross)

(g. gershwin/i. gershwin)



Someday hell come along

The man I love

And hell be big and strong

The man I love

And when he comes my way

Ill do my best to make him stay



Hell look at me and smile

Ill understand

Then in a little while

Hell take my hand

And though it seems absurd

I know we both wont say a word



Maybe hell come sunday

Maybe monday, maybe not

Still Im sure hell come one day

Maybe tuesday will be

My good news day



Well built a little home

Just meant for two

From which Ill never roam

Oh, what would you

And so all else above

Im dreaming of the man I love