There's not a sound, so it's time for me to dream.
The window pane, late city scenes, so far
Away from where I was weaned.
There was a girl so long ago, all through
The park at night we would go
All just as late as it is now, two discontented,
A young one's vow
I'm here for you, only to adore you.
You mean everything to me.
And you're with me wherever I go, and I
Miss you wherever I go.
Well, goodbye to old friends.
I watched you go.
From where I sit now, I still say hello.
All the memories gone by, those that I
An eternal divide, the distance too long.
Dead as a mackerel.
Dead as a door.
Dead as a nail, but never a bore.
Always good for a laugh.
Always good for a shout.
Always good for a memory when the
Lights are out.
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"Late" as written by Sylvia Robinson George Kerr
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