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It's to Late
It's too late, she's gone
It's too late, my baby's gone
Wish I had told her she was my only one
But it's too late, she's gone
It's a weak man that cries
So I guess I'd better dry my eyes
Guess I will miss her more than anyone
But it's too late she's gone
She's gone yeah she's gone
She's gone my baby's gone
She's gone yeah she's gone
Where can my baby be?
I wonder does she know
When she left me it hurt me so
I need your lovin'
Please don't make me wait
And tell me it's not too late