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

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

Just Meant For Two

From Which I'll Never Roam

Who Would, Would You?

And So, All Else Above,

I'm Waiting For The Man I Love