Letra de Too Little, Too Late - Amanda Marshall
Letra de canci�n de Too Little, Too Late de Amanda Marshall lyrics
Tuesday night
Seven thirty
I hear a voice on the telephone
Doin' fine
Then it hits me
The voice that I am hearing means you're not alone
I thought it would be easy, but it's not
And now I would give all that I've got, but it's
Too little, too late
No going back to the start
You only lose when you hesitate
And now that I would give you my heart--
It's too little, too late
Two more weeks
I start to wonder
If what I'm missing's really worth these tears
What's the point
You've found another
And I just keep on talking but you just can't hear
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You swore you'd wait forever and a day
I never thought I'd live to hear you say
That it's
So mad about me,
You couldn't live without me
Now you say you're "moving on"
I took the long way,
I told you "maybe someday"
I guess I made you wait too long... oh.
I know I've only got myself to blame
And I still got my pride, but just the same--it's just
And now you tell me, that it's
It's too little... too late.
Seven thirty
I hear a voice on the telephone
Doin' fine
Then it hits me
The voice that I am hearing means you're not alone
I thought it would be easy, but it's not
And now I would give all that I've got, but it's
Too little, too late
No going back to the start
You only lose when you hesitate
And now that I would give you my heart--
It's too little, too late
Two more weeks
I start to wonder
If what I'm missing's really worth these tears
What's the point
You've found another
And I just keep on talking but you just can't hear
https://www.coveralia.com/letras/too-little--too-late-amanda-marshall.php
You swore you'd wait forever and a day
I never thought I'd live to hear you say
That it's
So mad about me,
You couldn't live without me
Now you say you're "moving on"
I took the long way,
I told you "maybe someday"
I guess I made you wait too long... oh.
I know I've only got myself to blame
And I still got my pride, but just the same--it's just
And now you tell me, that it's
It's too little... too late.