Barbra Streisand - The Kind of Man a Woman Needs текст песни

Handsome, no, my man aint handsome

But theres a trace of a wondrous grace

In his weary face

Life has done its best to break him

But his strength and courage

Make him just the kind of man a woman needs

Tender, he aint always tender

But in his eyes something warm and wise

Lifts me to the skies

If his heart aint always showing

Its a comfort just to know him

He s the kind of man a woman needs

Sometimes hell grow angry

At some foolish things I do

Than hell forgive to spare me pain

Times hell know Im troubled

So hell laugh to cheer me through

Till my heart is light

As summer rain...mmm...

No, my man aint youthful

That times gone by

But his head is high

And his dreams wont die

Though hes had his share of sorrow

He looks forward to tomorrow

Hes the kind of man a woman needs

Hes the kind of man a woman needs...