Never Too Late - Alison Moyet

I saw a face, grey as the cold December

A face I know, not the one that I remember

I wanted to hide but I can’t run out on you forever

(Milky eyes like opal stones

Staring through a stained glass window

It’s never too late to change your mind

Looking through a stained glass window)

It’s never too late

I know a man, couldn’t change the peace that stands between us

But these open hands are empty bowls to fill

(Come for the one who pays the most

You don’t get thanks for loyalty)

And all your friends, they’ve gone and sold you down the river

They’ve got your phone book now

(Once your life was a fiery feast

Now it’s just a burning ember)

It’s never too late

We’ll get it back together

It’s never too late

Release me from this sorrow

Will you never learn, love knows no bounds

Beggar or a king, it will bring you down

Fool may I be, can’t give up the ghost that haunts me

I saw a face, grey as a cold December

It’s never too late