Nikka Costa - 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 Nikka Costa Lyrics Maybe Lyrics