Paroles de I'll Tell the Man in the Street

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 wipperwill On the hill afar I'll tell the man in the street And everyone I meet That you and I are sweethearts I'll shout it out From the roof I'll give the papers proof That we are two complete hearts I want the world to know I'll use the radio And when I've said all I'll say Untill you're old and gray You'll never get away from me.