Lletres: Amanda Marshall. Tuesday's Child. Too Little, Too Late.

Tuesday night, seven thirty
I hear a voice on the telephone
Doin' fine, then it hits me
The voice that I am hearin' 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
(Too late)
No goin' back to the start
You only lose when you hesitate
(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 talkin', but you just can't hear
You swore, you'd wait forever and a day
I never thought I'd live to hear you say

But it's too little, too late
(Too late)
No goin' back to the start
(The start)
You only lose when you hesitate
(Hesitate)
And now that I would give you my heart
It's too little, too late
(Too late)

So mad about me
You couldn't live without me
Now you say you're movin' on
(Do it)
I took the long way
I told you maybe someday
I guess I made you wait too long
I know, I've only got myself to blame
And I've still got my pride but just the same

It's just too little, too late
(Too late)
No going back to the start
(Back to the start)
(The start)
You only lose when you hesitate
(Lose when you hesitate)
And now I wanna give you my heart
And now you tell me

It's too little, too late
(Too late)
No going back to the start
(Back to the start)
You only lose when you hesitate
(Lose when you hesitate)
And now that I would give you my heart
It's too little, too late, hey
(Too late)
Whao ohh
(Too late)

It's too little
Too late