Perry Como - Someone Is Waiting Lyrics

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Perry Como
Miscellaneous
Someone Is Waiting
Someone is waiting,
Waiting to walk from the shadow of lonely,
In to the sun . . .
It takes a moment to happen,
Fortune may smile on you,
Only a moment,
And there is the one!

High on a hilltop or in the heart of town,
A touch of the dreamer, won't let you down,
If not tomorrow, then someday,
Somehow in time you'll discover that someone,
Waiting ( Waiting . . . )
Waiting, like me!

High on a hilltop or in the heart of town,
A touch of the dreamer, won't let you down,
If not tomorrow, then someday,
Somehow in time you'll discover that someone,
Waiting ( Waiting . . . )
Like me!

Words and Music by Richard Ahlert
and Ettore Stratta
Roncom Music Company
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