I'll Tell the Man in the Street Songtext
von Barbra Streisand
I'll Tell the Man in the Street Songtext
I won′t tell of my love to the red, red rose
Or the running brook, where the sweet magnolia grows
I won't tell of my love to every little star
Or the whippoorwill on the hill, a bowl
I′ll tell the man in the street
And everyone I meet
That you and I are sweethearts
I shouted out from the roof
I'll give the papers proof
But we two are complete heart
I want the world to know
I use the radio
And when I've said on my say
You may be older and gray
But you can′t get away from me
Or the running brook, where the sweet magnolia grows
I won't tell of my love to every little star
Or the whippoorwill on the hill, a bowl
I′ll tell the man in the street
And everyone I meet
That you and I are sweethearts
I shouted out from the roof
I'll give the papers proof
But we two are complete heart
I want the world to know
I use the radio
And when I've said on my say
You may be older and gray
But you can′t get away from me
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