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