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
 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