The Girl I Love

Someday she'll come along, the girl I love

Her smile will be a song, the girl I love

And when she comes my way

I'll do my best to make her stay

I'll look at her and smile,

She'll understand

And in a little while I'll take her hand

And though it seems absurd

I know we both won't say a word

Maybe I will meet her Sunday

Maybe Monday, maybe not

But I'm sure I'll meet her one day

Maybe Tuesday will be my good news day

I'll build a little home, just meant for two

From which we'll never roam; Who would, would you?

And so all else above I'm waiting for the girl I love

Someday she'll come along, the girl I love

Her smile will be a song, the girl I love

When she comes my way

I'll do my best to make her stay

I'll build a little home, just meant for two

From which we'll never roam; Who would, would you?

So all else above I'm waiting for the girl,

The girl I love