Текст (слова) песни: Moyet, Alison - The Man I Love

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 I shall meet him Sunday
Maybe Monday, maybe not
Still, Im sure to meet him one day
Maybe Tuesday will be my good-news day

Hell build a little home thats meant for two
From which Ill never roam, who would, would you?
And so all else above,
Im dreaming of the man I love

Maybe I shall meet him Sunday
Maybe Monday, maybe not
Still, Im sure to meet him one day
Maybe Tuesday will be my good-news day

Hell build a little home thats meant for two
From which Ill never roam, who would, would you?
And so all else above,
Im waiting for the man I love
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