there's a saying old, says that love is blind 

still we're often told, seek and ye shall find 

so i'm going to seek a certain lad i've had in mind

there's a somebody i'm longing to see

i hope that he turns out to be 

someone who'll watch over me

i'm a little lamb who's lost in the wood

i know i could, always be good

to one who'll watch over me

to my heart he carries the key

won't you tell him please to put on some speed

follow my lead, oh, how i need
someone to watch over me

won't you tell him please to put on some speed
follow my lead, oh, how i need
someone to watch over me

someone to watch over me