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Lletres: Bette Midler. Bette of Roses. It's Too Late.

If I close my eyes, take my time
I can almost feel your lips against mine
If I close my eyes, drift away
I can almost see us back there smiling

But it's too late, it's too late
Baby, I can't reach you
It's too late, too late
We've drifted out too far
I don't know where love goes
Or how we might have saved it
I only know it's gone
It's time that we moved on
It's too late

No use going on, no more crying
Stand outside ourselves and watch love dying

'Cause it's too late, it's too late
Baby I can't hold you
It's too late, too late
Now time will take it's toll
I don't know where love goes
Or how we might have saved it
I only know it's gone
It's time that we moved on
It's too late

In my dreams, we turn it back around
And the love we lost is found
And I hand it all to you
But I know I am only dreaming

It's too late
Aaa, aaa, aaa too late
Should I stay? Should I wait?
Should I stand here by your door?
I don't know what for
You don't live here anymore
And it's too late

Aaa, little baby, yaa
It's too late
It's too late