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
Then, 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 should meet him Sunday
Maybe Monday, maybe not
Still, I'm sure I'll meet him one day
Maybe Tuesday will be my good news day
He'll build a little home
Just meant for two
From which I'll never roam
For what? Would you?
And so all else above
I'm waiting for the man I love
The man, the man I love
Maybe I should meet him Sunday
Maybe Monday, maybe not
Still, I'm sure I'll meet him one day
Maybe Tuesday will be my good news day
He'll build a little home
Just meant for two
From which I'll never roam
For what? Will you?
And so all else above
I'm dreaming of the man I love