I want something to live for, Someone to make my life an adventurous dream. Oh, what wouldn't I give for Someone who'd take my life, and make it seem Gay as they say it ought to be! Why can't I have love like that brought to me? My eye is watching the noon crowd, Searching the promenade, seeking a clue To the one who will someday be mine, Something to live for. My eye is watching the noon crowd, Searching the promenade, seeking a clue To the one who will someday Be my something to live for.