Its too late

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Raindrops, drums and pail

Is all I see when it rains

As two droplets, drop by my window

I saw outside a kind of widow

I arrange my clothes in perfect sync,

I do my hair in a nice quiff,

I ran outside and saw the girl

That made my life forever in twirls

Pulling her arm and say "I'm sorry"

She just ignore me and that made me worry

I follow her steps in every pavement

I remember that last week we had  an argument

I bow my head as tear come by

I hope that we will arrange this tonight

I know, I know its too late

Its too late to find my mate


By: Unknown

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