Lyrics Maybe - Aileen Quinn

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