We're trying to search,
for what we can't find.
To go on,
with our lives,
while we know,
it's to late.
Time has come,
time has past,
but when does it stops?
To late,
for mercy,
for regret.
To late for you,
to say that you love me.
It's gone,
the feelings,
the hope,
to late.
Time has come,
time has past,
but I stood still,
because you left me behind,
with a broken heart.
My love,
my sweetheart,
my dear,
it doesn't matters anymore it's to late.
Time has come,
time has past,
but only you moved on.