Tuesday, 20 March 2007

The Man I Love


Gustav Klimt, The Tree of Life - Stoclet Frieze Poster

When the mellow moon begins to beam,
Ev'ry night I dream a little dream,
And of course Prince Charming is the theme,
The he for me.

Although I realize as well as you
It is seldom that a dream comes true,
To me it's clear
That he'll appear.

Someday he'll come along
The man I love
And he'll be big and strong
The man I Love
And when he comes my way
I'll do my best to make him stay

He'll look at me and smile
I'll understand
And in a little while
He'll 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

He'll build a little home
Just meant for two
From which I'd never roam
Who would, would you?
And so all else above
I'm waiting for the man I love

Written by George Gershwin & Ira Gershwin(c) 1924

3 comments:

blá blá blá blá blá said...

"The man I love
And he'll be big and strong"


Coisa rara.. mas ainda existe..

inês leal, 31 anos à volta do sol said...

me too...*


(ai que vida, esta...:)*** espero que, entretanto, já tenhas encontrado o teu...*
:)*

isabel said...

hihihi [ *** =) *** ]