Now it's too late Smokie
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A D A D A D E EA Morning came so quicklyD On the summer nights inA juneE I often love so easilyD Like riding on the AmoonA And I can still rememberDIt'd last until SeptehmberEAin't it funny how the autumn wind blowsA cold E A Times were good though times were hardD We could take it AallE I never gave it too much thoughtD To the writing on theA wallA Tried so hard to mend itDTo fake it and prehtend itEBut ain't it funny how love can slip AawayE Now it's too Alate my loveNow that we're saying goo
EdbyeAnd it's too late my love
E7Can't say that we didn't AtryWe had it all my friend
What good is living if
Dwe pretenddNever forgiving and iAn the endEIt's gone and it's Atoo late E A A E E D E A EA They way you walked the way you talkedD The way you smiled atA meE The way you laughed the way you criedD Still haunts my meAmoryA We felt our love come and goDWhen the feelings gone it hhurts you soEThe words you can't believe in anyAmoreE Now it's too Alate my loveNow that we're saying goo
EdbyeAnd it's too late my love
E7Can't say that we didn't AtryWe had it all my friend
What good is living if
Dwe pretenddNever forgiving and iAn the endEIt's gone and it's Atoo late E 
