|
It's too late, too late, too late... |
|
Once you sent me paper roses |
|
They began to cry enquiring why |
|
They had to hide |
|
Why too young love had to die |
|
Before we tried |
|
I was afraid of the play of sharp tounge |
|
Killed tender love, so the roses just bloomed in shade |
|
Flowers need sun |
|
Rescue undone |
|
What I loved to save lies in a cold grave |
|
Now it's too late to create resurrection |
|
Words, never said, never heard, sound too absurd |
|
It's too late to cry for lost love |
|
She was too young |
|
She died unsung |
|
It's too late to cry for lost love |
|
She was too young |
|
She died unsung |
|
It's too late... |
|
Please forgive my silent good-bye |
|
I know it was wrong to be for so long still and silent |
|
I regret we've missed the chance |
|
Give me one last dance |
|
Why did you let me break you heart into pieces |
|
A splint of this pain sticks in my veins too. |
|
It's too late to cry for lost love |
|
She was too young |
|
She died unsung |
|
It's too late to cry for lost love |
|
She was too young |
|
She died unsung |
|
It's too late to cry for lost love |
|
Had to leave you, though i loved you |
|
Loved you... |
|
Was like taboo... |
|
I loved you too |
|
Love you... |
|
Was like taboo... |
|
It's too late to cry for lost love |
|
She was too young |
|
She died unsung |
|
It's too late to cry for lost love |
|
She was too young |
|
She died unsung |
