Текст песни The Man I Love - Francess

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 I'll meet him Sunday
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

Someday he'll come along
And he'll be big and strong
When he comes my way
I'll do my best to make him stay
The man I love

Maybe I shall meet him Sunday
Maybe Monday, maybe not
Still I'm sure I'll meet him Sunday
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

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