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Too Late My Son

´Cause when I see the dolphins

And when I see the sailing boats

And when I feel the water surface

Don´t wanna come back, I don´t wanna come home

But I´d never see the baby

I´d never see the purple child

I´d never feed the kid and maybe

I´d never feel her, would I ever feel fine

Because I told my to stop

But all this goodness won´t help me not to fail

Too late my son, too late my son,

´Cause now I´ve told my body to run

Too late my son, too late my son,

´Cause now I´ve told my body to run

´Cause when I´m looking through the courtains

And while I feel the morning breeze

I´d like to see a flock of seagulls

Don´t wanna come back, I´d never feel free

But I´d never see the little baby

I´d never see the purple child

I´d never feed the kid and maybe

I´d rather turn back, but the heart´s so wild

Because I told my to stop

But all this goodness won´t help me not to fail

Too late my son, too late my son,

´Cause now I´ve told my body to run

Too late my son, too late my son,

´Cause now I´ve told my body to run