The Man I Love

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