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 sitting playing pianah
He's sitting paying a bill

Betcha they're young, betcha they're smart
Bet they collect things like ash trays and art
Betcha they're good why shouldn't they be
Their one mistake nas 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 strict, 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 your baby, maybe

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