Some day he'll come along
The man I love
And he'll be big and strong
The man I love
And when he comes my way
I'll do my best to make him stay
He'll look at me and smile, I'll understand
And in a little while he'll take my hand
And, though it seem absurd
I know we both won't say, we won't say a word
Maybe I shall meet him sunday
Maybe monday maybe not
Still I'm sure to meet him one day
Maybe tuesday will be my good news day...
We'll build a little home just meant for two
From which I'll never roam
Who would, would you?
And so all else above
I'm waiting for the man I love
Maybe I shall meet him on sunday
Maybe monday maybe not...
Still I'm sure to meet him one day
Maybe tuesday will be my good news day
We'll build a little home just meant for two
From which I'll never, ever roam
Who would, would you?
And so all else above I'm waiting for...
The man...
I...
Love!