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 whlie
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 of The Man I Love
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 of The Man I Love