Introd: Each time I see a crowd of people, Just like a fool, I stop and stare; It's really not the proper thing to do, But maybe you'll be there. I go out walking after midnight Along a lonely thoroughfare; It's not the time or place to look for you, But maybe you'll be there. Bridge: You said your arms would always hold me, You said your lips were mine alone to kiss; Now after all those things you told me, How could it end like this? Someday if all my prayers are answered, I'll hear a footstep on the stair; With anxious heart, I'll hurry to the door, And maybe you'll be there. Instrumental: verse 2 Repeat Bridge: Someday if all my prayers are answered, I'll hear a footstep on the stair; With anxious heart, I'll hurry to the door, and maybe you'll be there. And maybe you'll be there, maybe you'll be there. Gravada também por Jane Morgan