Make the Man Love Me

I must try to make the man love me

Make the man love me now

By and by, I will make the man happy

I know how

He must see how badly I want him

Want him just as he is

And may I say that should the man ask me

I’ll be his

Can I tell the man

Just how dearly blessed we would be?

All the beauty I see so clearly

Oh, why can’t he?

So I pray to heaven above me

Pray until day grows dim

For I wait to make the man love me

As I love him

For I wait to make the man love me

As I love him