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 playing a bill

Bet you they're young
Bet you they're smart
Bet they collect things like ash trays and art
Bet you they're good
Why shouldn't they be?
Their one mistake was giving up me

So maybe now it's time
And maybe it's when I wake
They'll be there calling me baby
Maybe
Bet you he reads
Bet you she sews
Maybe she's made me a closet of clothes
Maybe they're strict,
As straight as a line
Don't really care as long as they're mine

So maybe now this prayer's,
The last one of it's kind
Won't you please, come get your baby?

Maybe