| Song | It's Never Too Late To Be Alone |
| Artist | Del Amitri |
| Album | Twisted |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Justin Currie | |
| 作词 : Currie | |
| Summer here is over in a million different ways | |
| You look like a dream sometimes, but i don't dream these days | |
| Yesterday the snow fell, by four o'clock it thawed | |
| And last night making love to you, well honey, it was such a fraud | |
| 'cos you can find yourself a lover | |
| You can find yourself a home | |
| You can want no other ever | |
| But it's never too late to be alone | |
| So everything is settled or so we do pretend | |
| From a beautiful beginning babe to a muted kind of end | |
| And our separate possessions are shuffled up on shelves | |
| Like our fingers lock together when we talk about ourselves | |
| You can find yourself one day staring into space | |
| With a suitcase waiting by the door | |
| You can think you've got it made 'til it hits you in the face | |
| That these are not the people you want to be before | |
| Summer here is over, you can feel it in the air | |
| From the down-town shells to the upland hills | |
| The chill is everywhere |
| zuo qu : Justin Currie | |
| zuo ci : Currie | |
| Summer here is over in a million different ways | |
| You look like a dream sometimes, but i don' t dream these days | |
| Yesterday the snow fell, by four o' clock it thawed | |
| And last night making love to you, well honey, it was such a fraud | |
| ' cos you can find yourself a lover | |
| You can find yourself a home | |
| You can want no other ever | |
| But it' s never too late to be alone | |
| So everything is settled or so we do pretend | |
| From a beautiful beginning babe to a muted kind of end | |
| And our separate possessions are shuffled up on shelves | |
| Like our fingers lock together when we talk about ourselves | |
| You can find yourself one day staring into space | |
| With a suitcase waiting by the door | |
| You can think you' ve got it made ' til it hits you in the face | |
| That these are not the people you want to be before | |
| Summer here is over, you can feel it in the air | |
| From the downtown shells to the upland hills | |
| The chill is everywhere |
| zuò qǔ : Justin Currie | |
| zuò cí : Currie | |
| Summer here is over in a million different ways | |
| You look like a dream sometimes, but i don' t dream these days | |
| Yesterday the snow fell, by four o' clock it thawed | |
| And last night making love to you, well honey, it was such a fraud | |
| ' cos you can find yourself a lover | |
| You can find yourself a home | |
| You can want no other ever | |
| But it' s never too late to be alone | |
| So everything is settled or so we do pretend | |
| From a beautiful beginning babe to a muted kind of end | |
| And our separate possessions are shuffled up on shelves | |
| Like our fingers lock together when we talk about ourselves | |
| You can find yourself one day staring into space | |
| With a suitcase waiting by the door | |
| You can think you' ve got it made ' til it hits you in the face | |
| That these are not the people you want to be before | |
| Summer here is over, you can feel it in the air | |
| From the downtown shells to the upland hills | |
| The chill is everywhere |