Not Too Late

Laying in the bed and listening
to the falling of the night...
The shadow of the heart
is turning into cold this summer time.

And I'm feeling the emptiness inside,
that's the sea i'm drowning in
I'm relieving the magic of the moments that we shared

Awakened from the sleep
into the room that speaks of memory
every corner of my life hides the traces
of the times when you were there...

All I want is just a chance to say
that I always think of you
Still I'm longing for our yesterdays
I hope it's not too late for me and you...

Memories of distant times
paint the world with the colours of a shadowed heart...

All I want is just a chance to say
that I always think of you
Bring back the power to our yesterdays
I hope it's not too late for me and you...