The Man I Love

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 nd 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 dreaming 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 ust meant for two from which I'll never roam Who would, would you? And so all else above I'm dreaming of the man I love