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.