Late in the night
I sit by the window
waiting for you
to come back home
though I got the feeling
I won't see you soon

It's late, too late now
To tell you I'm sorry
It's late, too late
To undo the wrongs
I did to you

I should have listened
I should have been
by your side
When you needed me
Our baby's fine
they tell me
But now...

It's late, too late now
To tell you I'm sorry
It's late, too late
To Undo the wrongs
I did to you

It's too late now
To turn back the clock
Time is running away
And it's getting more late
To start all over again

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