| It's too late, she's gone. | |
| It's too late, my baby's gone. | |
| Wish I had told her she was my only one. | |
| It's too late, she's gone. | |
| It's a woman that cries, | |
| So I guess I've gotta hide my eyes. | |
| Yes, I will miss her more than anyone. | |
| It's too late, she's gone. | |
| She's gone, yes she's gone. | |
| She's gone, my baby's gone. | |
| She's gone, yes she's gone. | |
| Where can my baby be? | |
| And I wonder does she know | |
| When she left me, it hurt me so. | |
| I need your love babe, please don't make me wait. | |
| Tell me it's not too late. | |
| It's too late, she's gone. | |
| It's too late, my baby's gone. | |
| Wish I had told her she was my only one. | |
| It's too late, she's gone. | |
| And I wonder does she know | |
| When she left me, it hurt me so. | |
| I need your love babe, please don't make me wait. | |
| Tell me it's not too late. |