Maybe

Renārs Kaupers, Prāta Vētra

You say...
My body, my hand
My, heaven, my land
My greardian angel is mine

You say?
My dreams, my head
My sex, my bed
And it's my Corona with line

And then I say 
Maybe we could divide it in two
Maybe my animals live in your zoo
Maybe I'm in love with you?

You say...
My hate, my frown
My kingdom, my crown
My place and court in may

You say...
My light, my show
My years to grow
The time that I spend is fine

And then I say 
Maybe we could divide it in two
Maybe my animals live in your zoo
Maybe I'm in love with you?

But you say?
My coat, my hat
My bones, my fat
My zipper is shut by me

You say...
My skin, my blood
My devil, my God
My freedom is what you see

But still I say 
Maybe we could divide it in two
Maybe my animals live in your zoo
Maybe I'm in love with you?

My beginning, my end
My nuclear bombs to pretender