Текстове на песни:
Barbra Streisand My Man

s my man Cold and wet tired, you bet, But all that I soon forget with my man He's not much for looks And no hero out of books is my man Two or three girls

Превод: Стрейзънд, Барбра. My Man.

me pain Times he'll know I'm troubled So he'll laugh to cheer me through Till my heart is light As Summer rain... Hmm hmm... Youthful, No, my man ain'

s my man Cold and wet tired, you bet, But all that I soon forget with my man He's not much for looks And no hero out of books is my man Two or three girls

world, some other space. He could show me, he could show me. Backup Singers: He could show me while light is fading, somewhere there is some waiting moor. Barbra

Draw me a circle that's perfectly round One curving line, simple and fine Now add two ears and a lopsided nose And if you care, add some hair Now draw

Billy is real I should have seen that before All my life on the stage I'm a big success All my life off the stage What a mess! Oh what a mess! All my

Nobody's heart belongs to me Hiegh ho, who cares Nobody writes his songs for me No one belongs to me That's the least of my cares I may be sad at times

Will he like me when we meet? Will the shy and quiet girl he's going to see Be the girl that he's imagined me to be? Will he like me? Will he like the