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