Some day some old familiar rain                  Will come along and know my name.          And then my shelter will be gone   And I’ll have to move along.        But ’til I do      I’ll stay awhile   And track the hidden country of your smile.          Some day the man I used to be           Will come along and call on me. And then because I’m just a man   You’ll find my feet are made of sand.        But ’til that time     I’ll tell you lies                   -                             And chart the hid-den bound’ries of your eyes. Some day the world I used to know             Will come along and bid me go.                Then I’ll be leaving you behind   For love is just a state of mind.          But ’til that day      I’ll be your man   And love away your troubles if I can.           (Coda:)                                          And ’til that day      I’ll be your man   And love away your troubles if I can.