Someday 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 seems absurd
I know we both 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
He`ll build a little home, just meant for two
From which we`ll never roam; who would, would you?
And so all else above I`m waiting for the man I love