Veronica Swift - The Man I Love Lyrics

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, a word

Maybe I will meet him Sunday, maybe Monday, maybe not
But I'm sure to meet him one day. Maybe Tuesday will be my good news day
He'll build a little home for just us two
from which I'll never roam who would? Would you?
Mm, all else above I'm waiting for the man I love

Well, maybe I'll meet him Sunday, Monday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday
Or maybe not
But I'm sure to meet him someday. Maybe Tuesday will be my good news day
He'll build a little home for just us two
from which I'll never roam. Who would? Would you, would you?
Mm, all else above I'm waiting for the man I love