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Some day he'll come alongThe man I loveAnd he'll be big and strongThe man I loveAnd when he comes my wayI'll do my best to make him stay.He'll look at me and smile.I'll understandAnd in a little whileHe'll hold my handAnd though it seems absurdI know we both won't speak a word.Maybe I will meet him Sunday, maybe Monday, maybe not.But I know I'll meet him one dayMaybe Tuesday will be my good news day.We'll build a little home just meant for twoFrom which I'll never roamWho would? Would you?And so all else above, I'm waiting forThe man I love. From Letras Mania