Make The Man Love Me

Make The Man Love Me - Dinah Washington

I must try to make

The man love me

Make the man love me now;

Bye and bye I'll

Make the man happy

I know how

He must know how badly

I want him

Want him just as he is;

May I say that

Should the man ask me

I'll be his

Can I tell the man

Just how dearly

Blessed we could be

All the beauty

I see so clearly

Oh why can't he

So I pray to heaven above me

Pray until day grows dim

As a way to

Make the man love me

As I love him

Now he never treats me

Sweet and gentle

The way he showed

Why he showed treat me this way

I've gotten bed and that angle

My poor heart is little mental

No it's not made the wound

Why can't he see this way

I gotten bed and that angle

Can I tell the man just how dearly last we could be

All the beauty I see so clearly why can't he

So I pray to having above me

Pray as the day grows deem far away to make the man love me

As I love him