When this world began

It was Heaven's plan

There should be a girl for ev'ry single man.

To my great regret 

Someone has upset

Heaven's pretty progamme for we've never met.

I'm clutching at straws, just because

I may meet him/her yet.



Somebody loves me, I wonder who,

I wonder who he/she can be.

Somebody loves me, I wish I knew,

Who can he/she be worries me.

For ev'ry boy/girl who passes me I shout, " Hey, maybe

You were meant to be my loving baby. "

Somebody loves me, I wonder who,

Maybe it's you.