Each time I see a crowd people Just like a fool I stop and stare It's not the proper thing to do But maybe you'll be there I go out after midnight Along the lonely thoroughfare not the time or place To look for you But maybe you'll be there You your arms would always hold me You said you lips were alone to kiss Now after all things you told me How could it end like this Someday if my prayers are answered hear a footstep on the stair With anxious heart I'll hurry to the door And maybe you'll Be