| I am waiting for the man I love |
When the mellow moon begins to beam, Ev\'ry night I dream a little dream; And of course Prince Charming is the theme: The he For me. Although I realize as well as you It is seldom that a dream comes true, To me it\'s clear That he\'ll appear. Some day 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!
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