Far Too Late - Clairy Browne & The Bangin' Rackettes
Written by：Jules Pasco
How many years have to pass me by
How many tears must this poor girl cry
Fitting that I see you at the masquerade
You were showing off the pretty mask that you made
Think about you and the love that we never made
Dreaming 'bout you all the things you said to me
I wanna go out with you won't you come dive with me sweetheart
Obviously as they say far too late
When I'm up there ain't no king who can pull me down
I'll be throwing the wildest parties
Have all my friends about well you think they weren't talking
Oh but when they drop your name
Then I'm not 'bout to be going through again
Think about you and the love that we never made
Dreaming 'bout you oh baby the things you said to me
I wanna go out with you won't you come dive with me sweetheart
Obviously as they say far too late
Late in the day far too late late in the day
How many years have to pass me by
How many tears must I cry
Oh how many years how many years have to pass me by
How many years am I gonna cry for you
How many tears must I cry oh how many tears
How many tears must I cry