My Kind Of Man - Nana Mouskouri

So strong are his arms

When they bring down a tree

But tender when they touch me So straight does he walk

That the wind steps aside

But I know he is gentle inside

The kids in the town

Always follow him around

Cause they know in their innocent way

That his two hands are so strong

Could never do wrong

Though he is tired,

He’ll stop and he’ll play

His eyes are so blue

And his smile’s like the sun

All my worries are wrapped up in love

He is my hopes and my dreams

And everything seems to say

He’s my kind of man

The right kind of man for me