Harry Connick, Jr. - Maybe

Maybe far away, or maybe real near by
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 there 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

Written by:
CHARLES STROUSE, MARTIN CHARNIN

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