Where are you hiding, babe, from me?
Where are you hiding, babe, from me?
I've got a good thing that I haven't yet seen.
Maybe someday it will come to me,
Out of nowhere without even trying,
Maybe someday it will come to me.
They say love is in the air,
And you can feel everywhere,
They say love is here to stay,
And that it always finds a way.
Maybe someday it will come to me.
Out of nowhere without even trying,
Maybe someday it will come to me.