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