Too Late

Mother! Take a look at your son
he's caressing the bullets
and he's loading his gun
Father! Tell me why don't you care
when your children are dying
for the want of their share

Please don't tell me it's too late,
too late, too late, too late,

Sister! For the love of my soul
whey is there so much sadness
in a World made so cold
Brother! When I look in your eyes
I see all of the goodness
weighed down by their lies

Please don't tell me it's too late...

Generals! What's this game that you play?
You're acting like children
stealing young men away
Leaders! We are blind to your cause
You present us with weapons
and confuse us with laws

Please don't tell me it's too late...

Lover! There is change coming soon
and the generals and leaders
will be changing their tune
Brothers! When there's love in your heart
there is no greater power
and from here we shall start

...and maybe it's not too late,
not too late, not too late, not too late
No, no! Not too late.

Lyrics by Stephen Goodfellow