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 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, That's meant for two
From which I'll never roam, Who would, would you
And so all else above
I'm dreaming of the man I love

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Когда-нибудь он придёт,
Мужчина, которого люблю.
И он будет большим и сильным,
Мужчина, которого люблю.
И когда он появится на моём пути,
Я сделаю всё, чтобы он остался.
Он посмотрит на меня и улыбнётся, я всё пойму,
И на одно-единое мгновение, он коснётся моей руки.
И, хотя это может показаться глупым,
Но мы оба не вымолвим ни словечка.
Может, я встречу его в воскресенье,
Может, в понедельник, может, нет.
Всё же уверена, что я встречу его однажды,
Может, вторник станет моим счастливым днём.
Мы построим маленький домик только для нас двоих,
Который я никогда не покину.
Кто бы смог так, ты бы смог?
Но больше всего на свете,
Я жду мужчину, которого люблю.
Когда-нибудь он придёт,
И он будет большим и сильным.
И когда он появится на моём пути,
Я сделаю всё, чтобы он остался.
Больше всего на свете я мечтаю
О мужчине,
Которого
Люблю!

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 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 That's meant for two
From which I'll never roam, Who would, would you
And so all else above
I'm dreaming of the man I love

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Someday he will come,
The man I love.
And he'll be big and strong,
The man I love.
And when he gets in my way,
I will do everything to make him stay.
He will look at me and smile, I would know
And for one single moment, he will touch my arm.
And although it may seem silly,
But we both violin single word.
Maybe I will meet him Sunday,
Maybe Monday, maybe not.
Still I am sure that I will meet him one day
Maybe Tuesday will be my lucky day.
We'll build a little cottage just for the two of us,
I will never leave.
Who could, could you?
But more than anything,
I'm waiting for the man I love.
Someday he will come,
And he'll be big and strong.
And when he gets in my way,
I will do everything to make him stay.
More than anything I dream
About the man,
Which
Love!