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 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 i'll never roam, who would, would you?
And so all else above
I'm waiting for the man i love
