Luyện nghe bài hát Too Late

Shades of weathered
Made with hands that carved marble
Through the portal
She and asks
Where her mother's resting in
she now rests in peace

Crossing over white
She now before coming to the tomb
Now by all the colours of
The best flowers chosen love
Chosen with

Beloved

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

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

Mother

TOO
NOW IS TOO
FOR A LOVE REMEMBERED
TO A MOTHER A STRANGER
FOR A OF YOUR SHADOW
PAY YOUR NOW
CRY ONLY FOR YOURSELF
SHE DOES NOT DESERVE YOUR
TOO