The Man I Love Lyrics
The Man I Love - Ella Fitzgerald
Someday hell come along
The man I love
And hell be big and strong
The man I love
And when he comes my way
I'll do my best to make him stay
Hell look at me and smile
I'll understand
And in a little
While hell take my hand
And though it seems absurd
I know we both won't say a word
Maybe I shall meet him sunday
Maybe monday maybe not
Still I'm sure to meet him one day
Maybe tuesday will be
My good news day
Hell build a little home
Just meant for two
From which well never roam
Who would would you
And so all else above
I'm waiting for the man I love
Hell build a little home
Just meant for two
From which well never roam
Who would would you
And so all else above
I'm waiting for the man I love