Billie Holiday - My Man

Sometimes I say If I just could get away With my man He'd go straight Sure as fate For it never Is too late For a man I just like To dream Of a cottage By a stream With my man Where a Few flowers Grew And perhaps A kid or two Like my man And then My eyes Get wet I most forget 'Til he gets hot And tells me Not to talk Such rot Oh my man I love him so He'll never know All my life is Just despair But I don't care When he takes me In his arms The world is Bright All right What's the difference If I say I'll go away? When I know I'll Come back On my knees Someday For whatever My man is I'm his Forever More