There's a somebody I'm longing to see; I hope that she turns out to be Someone who'll watch over me.I'm a little lamb who's lost in a wood. I know I could always be good to one who'll watch over me.Although I may not be the man some girls think of as handsome, but to her heart, I carry the key.Won't you tell her, please, to put on some speed, follow my lead. Oh how I need Someone to watch over me.(Lyrics by-George Gershwin)