there's a somebody i'm longing to see, i hope that he turn out to be, someone who watches over me.
im a little lame who's lost in a wood i know i could always be good to one who watches over me.
although he may not be the man some girls think of as handsome to my heart he carries the key.
wont you tell him please to put on some speed, follow my lead, ohh how i need, someone to watch over me
