It's Not Too Late Songtext / Lyric

(Bill Rice/Sharon Rice/Tracy Byrd)



The clock is ticking loud as thunder

In this silent room

The morning comes and I wait to see

If it dawns on you

That I can't make what little love you give me

Be enough

And I'm just a tick away from giving up.



But it's not too late for you

To turn this thing around

And say the words to keep me here

But do it now

'Cause love is slipping through our hands

One moment at a time

But it's not too late

For you to change my mind.






The rings we're wearing on our hands

Are made of the purest gold

But what we're doing to each other

Is getting old

And now, the pedestal I've put you on

Is crumbling, too

But it's in your power to make it good as new.



But it's not too late for you

To turn this thing around

And say the words to keep me here

But do it now

'Cause love is slipping through our hands

One moment at a time

But it's not too late

For you to change my mind.



The clock is ticking loud as thunder

In this silent room

But it's not too late

For you to change.



But it's not too late for you

To turn this thing around

And say the words to keep me here

But do it now

'Cause love is slipping through our hands

One moment at a time

But it's not too late

For you to change my mind



It's not too late for you to change my mind.

It's not too late for you to change my mind...