Lyrics

Maybe far away Or maybe real nearby He may be pouring her coffee She may be straightening his tie Maybe in a house All hidden by a hill She's sitting playing piano He's sitting paying a bill Betcha they're young Betcha they're smart Bet they collect things Like ashtrays, and art Betcha they're good Why shouldn't they be? Their one mistake Was giving up me So maybe now it's time And maybe when I wake They'll be there calling me baby Maybe
Writer(s): Charles Strouse, Martin Charnin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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