paroles de chanson Too Late - Rachelle Ferrell
1st
Verse
Sixty-five
years
must've
been
too
much
to
bear
For
an
insecure
black
man
livin'
on
the
verge
of
despair
Too
much
resentment
and
too
much
hate
From
which
there
can
be
no
easy
escape
Chorus
It's
too
late,
there's
nothing
left
to
give
Not
for
your
woman,
you
got
nothin'
for
your
kids
It's
too
late,
there's
nothing
left
to
hide
So
you
go
your
way,
and
I'll
go
mine
2nd
Verse
My
father
and
I
don't
get
along
He's
always
right,
I'm
always
wrong
We
never
talkhe'd
rather
hide
Preening
his
pride
and
pruning
mine
Chorus
It's
too
late,
there's
nothing
left
to
give
Not
for
your
woman,
you
got
nothin'
for
your
kids
It's
too
late,
there's
nothing
left
to
hide
So
you
go
your
way,
and
I'll
go
mine
Bridge
I
tried
to
talk
to
him,
to
go
beyond
the
insults
and
lies
Depending
on
the
love
to
keep
the
family
alive
He
said,
"I
don't
wanna
talk
on
account
of
the
pressure
of
my
blood"
I
said,
"Can't
we
talk
on
account
of
love
"
"I'm
reaching
out
to
you"
He
said,
"Don't
reach
out
to
me"
"But
I
love
you!
I
love
you!
Daddon't
you
love
me?"
He
stared
straight
ahead
at
the
basketball
game
on
his
precious
TV
And
he
never
even
opened
his
mouth
He
never
even
opened
his
mouth
to
meand
now
Chorus
It's
too
late,
there's
nothing
left
to
give
Not
for
your
woman,
you
got
nothin'
for
your
kids
It's
too
late,
there's
nothing
left
to
hide
So
you
go
your
way,
and
I'll
go
mine
You
go
your
way,
you
go
your
way
And
I'll
go
mine
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