George Gershwin - The Man I Love

When the mellow moon begins to beam,

Every 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.

Then 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

That's meant for two

From which I'll never roam,

Who would, would you?

And so all else above

I'm dreaming of the man I love.