Texty: Phil Collins. Testify. It's Not Too Late.

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 won't be going nowhere

For him, it's not too late, it's not too late
For some it's never too late

Quietly knocking on her door, he patiently stands waiting
And though she hears him she sits steadfast in her chair
Somewhere out there never seen her hopes and dreams lie waiting
And till she finds an answer she won't be going nowhere

For her, it's not too late, it's not too late
For some it's never too late

For everything we know that's certain
There is much we cannot see
So, we choose to close the curtain

Never knowing what could have been

It's not too late, it's not too late
Never too late

Slowly rocking the baby's bed
He strokes it's head and whispers
And though it hears him
It keeps smiling and kicks it's feet

For somewhere out there is a life
A lifetime made for living
So it holds on fast, it ain't going nowhere

For some it's not too late, it's not too late
For some it's never too late
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