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