Nikka Costa Maybe Lyrics

Maybe Lyrics

Maybe faraway, or maybe real nearby



He maybe pouring her
coffee



She maybe straightening his tie



Maybe in a house, all
hidden by a hill



She's sittin' playing pianah



He's sitting
paying a bill



Betcha they're young



Betcha they're
smart



Bet the collect things like ash trays ans art



Betcha
they're good why shouldn't they be



Their one mistake was giving up
me



So, maybe now it's time



And maybe when I
wake



They'll be there calling me baby



Maybe



Betcha
he reads, betcha she sews



Maybe she's made me a closet of
clothes



Maybe they're strick, 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 and
get yor baby



Maybe