From: Stephan [email protected]
ALL TOO LATE (S. Weber/M. Schumpelt/J.O. Sцrup)
Moonlit balconies, I’m not too far from where You are
I am stepping that door
And heaven comes to who who waits
I wonder why you lost your faith
In a gambling spree
Falling into reveries
So quiet in here, so peaceful here
A sad affair to know there’s no one near me now