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The Streets

It`s Too Late

  hip-hop  british  rap  hip hop  indie
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Текст песни The Streets - It`s Too Late

The Streets - It`s Too Late слова песни

She said `Meet me at the gates at eight`Leave now, don`t be late`She said one day she`d walk away`Cause I was always lateThought things were okayDidn`t care though anywaySay `Sorry, babe, I had to meet a mate`Tempting fateWe first met through a shared viewShe loved me and I did tooIt`s now seven-fiftyGetting ready, better be niftyDo my hair quicklyStep out, it`s cloudyMate bells me to borrow moneyI`ve got two henrys and a dealer to payCall up on geezers to rid these green treesFrom my reeking jeansGot a You-Think-I-Care airOut glaring geezers` staresI`m here and I`m thereCouldn`t see past the end of my beerWhat was getting nearAll of the silence after the tears[Chorus]I didn`t know it was overTill it was too late, too ateBut if I ever needed youWould you be there?She said `Meet me at the gates, don`t be late`But pretty soon the day came for changeAnd I was glad she never walked awaySo I`m choosing what to wearDoing my hair with an hour to spareWhen my life went pearShe`d been there with a fixed stareBig wheel climbed to the topGeezers` stares bounced offStanding at the top of this huge mountainSmiling and shoutingSpring flowers sproutingNot one inch of doubt in my mindAs I reached the gatesCame around the corner at a rateRisked her loveBut I was gonna set things straightNever again am I gonna be late [x3][Chorus]I said meet me at the gatesLeave now, don`t be lateI waited for a whileListening to her voicemailMind set sailThen the facts turned me paleWind, rain, hailMy fears unveiled for my fair femaleShe`d walked awayToo little to lateI step up the paceWalk past the gateRain runs over my faceSpirit falls from graceI purchase a hazy escape at the alcohol placeIn the Chase, I sat down, got a fat frownWeeping and drown in my sensesFor this love game`s expensiveI walk in a tranceGot a wounded soldier stanceAnd the everyday geezers` stares throw me off balanceNow nothing holds significanceAnd nothing holds relevanceCause the only thing I can see is her elegance[Chorus x2]

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