Текст песни Phil Collins - It's Not Too Late

Gently rolling, Father time Is calling to him now, And though he hears him, He looks out to sea. Somewhere out there lie his dreams, A story with no ending, And till he finds his answers, He won't be going nowhere. For him, it's not too late, It's not too late, For some it's never too late. Quietly knocking on her door, He patiently stands waiting, And though she hears him, She sits steadfast in her chair. Somewhere out there, never seen, Her hopes and dreams lie waiting, And till she finds an answer, She won't be going nowhere. For her, it's not too late, It's not too late, For some it's never too late. For everything we know that's certain, There is much we cannot see, So we choose to close the curtain, Never knowing what could have been. It's not too late, it's not too late, Never too late. Slowly rocking the baby's bed, He strokes its head and whispers, And though it hears him, It keeps smiling and kicks its feet. Somewhere out there is a life, A lifetime made for living, So it holds on fast, It ain't going nowhere. For some it's not too late, It's not too late, For some it's never too late. For some it's not too late, It's not too late, For some it's never too late.
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