Michael Johns. Hold Back My Heart. It's Too Late. Zeneszám

I know my heart was cold and I take back all the things that I told you
I'd trade my soul away for just another day to hold you
But you're not coming back, the dirt's already packed
And the sky has turned to black again

It's too late to regret because you've already left
It's too late to hold on because you're already gone
I don't know how I will carry on

I feel your body near and I close my eyes to hear you call me
Oh, I swear your voice is real and I reach my hand to feel you draw me
But when I look around you're nowhere to be found
And you've left without a sound again

It's too late to regret because you've already left
It's too late to hold on because you're already gone
I don't know how I will carry on
I don't know how I will carry on

I know that all those good things come to pass
And I don't know how I'm gonna carry on

It's too late to regret because you've already left
It's too late to hold on because you're already gone
I don't know how I will carry on

It's too late to regret because you've already left
It's too late to hold on for you're already gone
I don't know how I will carry on
I don't know how I will carry on