Let it go
And it’ll come to you
And that is just what I now do.
No longer trudging
The arduous road
To find a man so touching;
And he came into
My empty arms,
With all his mighty charms.
Maybe, maybe he will be
Just the one for me
Just maybe, we shall see.
Just be happy with my life
No longer needing to be a wife
My temperament is just content.
All I know is He is true
Just the One for life renew,
The One to restore freshness to.