Luyện nghe bài hát Too Late

Shades of weathered
Made with hands carved precious marble
Through the gothic
She walks and
Where her mother's in peace
Where she now in peace

over white paths
She now cries before to the tomb
Now by all the colours of
The best flowers chosen with
with love

Beloved

TOO
NOW IS TOO
FOR A LOVE REMEMBERED
TO A MOTHER A STRANGER
FOR A VICTIM OF YOUR
PAY SHAME NOW
CRY ONLY FOR 'CAUSE
SHE DOES NOT DESERVE YOUR

Where you when she was ill
were you when she was in need of help
To cure her solitude from her life
Was changed by your father's sad
By your death

Mother

TOO
NOW IS TOO
FOR A NEVER REMEMBERED
TO A DEAD A STRANGER
FOR A OF YOUR SHADOW
PAY SHAME NOW
CRY ONLY FOR YOURSELF
SHE NOT DESERVE YOUR TEARS
TOO