Waitin' For My Dearie Composer(s): Alan Jay Lerner; Frederick Loewe
Fiona: Many a lassie as ev'ryone knows'll Try to be married before twenty-five So she'll agree to most any proposal All he mus' be is a man, an' alive I hold a dream an' there's no compromisin' I know there's one certain laddie for me One day he'll come walkin' o'er the horizon But should he not, then an old maid I'll be Foolish, ye may say Foolish I will stay Waitin' for my dearie, an' happy am I to hold my heart till he comes strollin' by When he comes, my dearie, one look an' I'll know That he's the dearie I've been wantin' so Though I'll live forty lives till the day he arrives I'll not ever, ever grieve For my hopes will be high that he'll come strollin' by For ye see, I believe That there's a laddie weary, and wanderin' free Who's waitin' for his dearie Me!
1st Girl: What do ye do while ye're waitin' around For your lad to come your way?
Fiona: Well, when no one is lookin', ye kneel on the ground An' ye pray an' pray an' pray!
2nd Girl: But when lassies sit an' have no men Oh, how long becomes the night
Fiona: But I fear the night is longer when the lad's no' right Waitin' for my dearie is sweeter to me Than wooin' any laddie on the lea
Girls: Dreamin' of your dearie, an' idlin' the day
Fiona: That's how I am an' how I'll ever stay Though I'll live forty lives till the day he arrives I'll not ever, ever grieve For my hopes will be high that he'll come strollin' by For ye see, I believe
Fiona And Girls: That there's a laddie weary, an' wanderin' free who's waitin' for his dearie
Fiona: Me!
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