(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