Someday hell come along
The man I love
And hell be big and strong
The man I love
And when he comes my way
Ill do my best to make him stay
Hell look at me and smile
Ill understand
And in a little while
Hell take my hand
And though it seems absurd
I know we both wont say a word
Maybe I shall meet him Sunday
Maybe Monday, maybe not
Still Im sure to meet him one day
Maybe Tuesday will be my good news day
Hell build a little home
Just meant for two
From which Ill never roam
Who would, would you
And so, all else above
Im waiting for the man I love
Hell build a little home
Just meant for two
From which Ill never roam
Who would, would you
And so, all else above
Im waiting for the man I love