♪ Someday he'll come along,
the man I love,
and he'll be so big and strong.
The man I love,
and when he comes my way,
I'll do my best
to make
him stay.
Oh,
he'll look at me and smile,
I'll understand,
and in a little while,
he'll take my hand,
yeah.
I know we both won't say a word.
Maybe I shall meet him Sunday,
maybe Monday,
maybe not.
