George Gershwin - The man i love

^AWhen the mellow m^E7oon begins to beam ^AEvery n^Fight I dr^Deam a little d^D#m7ream ^E And o^F#7f course Prince Cha^Bm7rming is the th^E7eme The ^A7he, ^F#7for ^Bm7me. ^E7 Altho^Augh I realize as well as you ^A7 It is seldom that a dream comes t^G#7rue, ^E To me it's c^B7lear ^E7 That he'll app^Bm7ear. ^{E7 A}

^A Some day he'll come along,^Am7 the man I love ^G And he'll be big and strong^F#7, the man I love ^Bm7 And when he comes my way, ^E7 I'll do my best to ^Amaj7make ^G7 hi^F#7m s^B7tay^E7

^A He'll look at me and smile, I'll un^Am7derstand ^Em7 And in a little while,^F#7 he'll take my hand ^Bm7 And though it seems absurd ^E7 I know we both won't ^Asay ^G7a w^Aord.

^{G#7 C#7 F#m7} Maybe I shall meet him S^G#7unday, ^C#7Maybe Mo^F#mnday, maybe n^C#ot ^F#mStill I'm sure to meet him ^G#7one day ^G7Maybe Tu^F#7esday will be^Bm7 my good n^F7ews day.

^A#He'll build a little home ^A#m7just meant for two ^FmFrom w^G#hich I'll never roam^G7, who would? would you? ^Cm7And so, all else above, ^F7I'm waiting for the ^A#man^D#m7 I lo^A#7ve. ^A#