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Gently rolling Father time Is calling to him now, And though he hears him He looks out to sea. Somewhere out there lie his dreams A story with no ending And till he finds his answers He ... [bulk of lyrics omitted for copyright reasons] |
Gently rolling Farther thyme Is calling too hymn now, And though he hears hymn He looks out too see . Somewhere out they're lye his dreams A storey with know ending And till he finds his answers He won't bee going nowhere Fore hymn, its knot two late Its knot two late Fore sum its never two late Quietly knocking on her door . He patiently stands waiting, And though she hears hymn She sits steadfast inn her chair . Somewhere out they're never scene Her hopes and dreams lye waiting, And till she finds an answer She won't bee going nowhere Fore her, its knot two late Its knot two late Fore sum its never two late Fore everything whee no that's certain They're is much whee cannot sea, Sew whee choose too cloze the curtain, Never knowing watt could have bean Its knot two late, its knot two late, never two late Slowly rocking the baby's bed He strokes its head and whispers And though it hears hymn, It keeps smiling and kicks its feat Somewhere out they're is a life, A lifetime maid fore living Sew it holds on fast, it ain't going nowhere Fore sum its knot two late, Its knot two late Fore sum its never two late Fore sum its knot two late Its knot two late Fore sum it's never two late |
It's Not Too Late
Phil Collins
Complexity: | 56 | Readability: | 67.71 | Sentiment: | -16 | Word Count: | 226 | Unique Words: | 95 |