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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 wayI'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 we'll never roam;
Who would, would you?
And so all else above
I'm waiting for the man I love
1957 - ELLA FITZGERALD - The Man I Love
TH - Chegou, já :p
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Vi alguém na última fileira, escondendo-se, enxugando uma lágrima furtiva...
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