Françoise Hardy
IT'S GETTING LATE
1966
It's getting late
But you're too blind to see
What you're doing to me
Time has run out
Soon a new day will dawn
With that day you'll be gone
No you don't know
How I feel in my heart
I can't bear us to part
And you can't see
How I'm hurting inside
Or the tears that I hide
Just as the night
Will end with the dawn
You'll fade from my sight
Too soon you'll be gone
Soon you will seem
A lifetime away
You'll be like a dream
Which ends with the day.
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