| Song | I Had Myself A True Love (Album Version) |
| Artist | Barbra Streisand |
| Album | The Third Album |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Arlen, Mercer | |
| I had myself a true love | |
| A true love who was something to see | |
| I had myself a true love | |
| At least that's what I kept on telling me | |
| The first thing in the morning | |
| I still try to think of a way to be with him | |
| Some part of the evening | |
| And that's the way I live through the day | |
| I had myself a true love, but now he's gone | |
| And left me for good | |
| The Lord knows I don't hear those back yard | |
| Whispers going round the neighborhood | |
| There maybe a lot of things I miss | |
| A lot of things I don't know | |
| But I do know this, now I ain't got no love | |
| And once upon a time I had a true love | |
| In the evening, in the doorway | |
| While I stand there and wait for his coming | |
| With the house swept and the clothes hung | |
| And a pot on the stove where I had meal | |
| Where is he while I waste the rising newel? | |
| Where is he? Why'd he gone so soon? | |
| Now there ain't no way that it used to be, what now? | |
| And everybody keeps telling me | |
| There are may be a lot of things I miss | |
| A lot of things I don't know | |
| But I do know this now... | |
| I ain't got no love | |
| And once upon a time I had a true love. |
| zuo ci : Arlen, Mercer | |
| I had myself a true love | |
| A true love who was something to see | |
| I had myself a true love | |
| At least that' s what I kept on telling me | |
| The first thing in the morning | |
| I still try to think of a way to be with him | |
| Some part of the evening | |
| And that' s the way I live through the day | |
| I had myself a true love, but now he' s gone | |
| And left me for good | |
| The Lord knows I don' t hear those back yard | |
| Whispers going round the neighborhood | |
| There maybe a lot of things I miss | |
| A lot of things I don' t know | |
| But I do know this, now I ain' t got no love | |
| And once upon a time I had a true love | |
| In the evening, in the doorway | |
| While I stand there and wait for his coming | |
| With the house swept and the clothes hung | |
| And a pot on the stove where I had meal | |
| Where is he while I waste the rising newel? | |
| Where is he? Why' d he gone so soon? | |
| Now there ain' t no way that it used to be, what now? | |
| And everybody keeps telling me | |
| There are may be a lot of things I miss | |
| A lot of things I don' t know | |
| But I do know this now... | |
| I ain' t got no love | |
| And once upon a time I had a true love. |
| zuò cí : Arlen, Mercer | |
| I had myself a true love | |
| A true love who was something to see | |
| I had myself a true love | |
| At least that' s what I kept on telling me | |
| The first thing in the morning | |
| I still try to think of a way to be with him | |
| Some part of the evening | |
| And that' s the way I live through the day | |
| I had myself a true love, but now he' s gone | |
| And left me for good | |
| The Lord knows I don' t hear those back yard | |
| Whispers going round the neighborhood | |
| There maybe a lot of things I miss | |
| A lot of things I don' t know | |
| But I do know this, now I ain' t got no love | |
| And once upon a time I had a true love | |
| In the evening, in the doorway | |
| While I stand there and wait for his coming | |
| With the house swept and the clothes hung | |
| And a pot on the stove where I had meal | |
| Where is he while I waste the rising newel? | |
| Where is he? Why' d he gone so soon? | |
| Now there ain' t no way that it used to be, what now? | |
| And everybody keeps telling me | |
| There are may be a lot of things I miss | |
| A lot of things I don' t know | |
| But I do know this now... | |
| I ain' t got no love | |
| And once upon a time I had a true love. |