You can't find him, the way is dim You feel like giving up You ache for her Rest assured, it's never too late for love You say, you're tired How I hate
written by Warren Zevon You can't find him The way is dim You feel like giving up You ache for her Rest assured It's never too late for love You
Превод: Zevon, Уорън. Никога не Too Late For Love.
