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 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
That''s 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