Amsterdam with The Kozmic Blues Band (01 April 1969) - Maybe
Maybe, what if I could pray and I try dear You might come back home, home to me Maybe, whoa, if I could ever hold you under the hand Ooh, you might understand
Maybe, maybe Maybe, maybe
Maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe Dear, I guess I might have done something wrong Honey, I'd be glad to admit it Ooh, come on home to me
Honey, maybe, maybe Maybe, maybe, yeah
Well, I know that it just doesn't ever seem to matter, baby Whoa honey, when I go out or what I'm trying to do 'Cause you seem still left here And I'm holdin' on in needing you
Please, please, please, please Oh, won't you reconsider? Baby, now come on I said, "You come back, won't you come back to me?"
Maybe dear, oh maybe, maybe, maybe Let me help you, show me how