(G. Gershwin/I. Gershwin)



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 he'll come sunday

Maybe monday, maybe not

Still I'm sure he'll come one day

Maybe tuesday will be

My good news day



We'll built a little home

Just meant for two

From which I'll never roam

Oh, what would you

And so all else above

I'm dreaming of the man I love