It's late, wake up
Baby wake up it's late
It's late wake up
Baby wake up it's late.
Diving into that sea of images
Thundering white horses
Ever frozen in stasis.
No turning back baby
From where we're going
No turning back baby
From where we're going.
Like a feeling that's more
Than a heart can hold
Somehow controlled
Multiplied a billionfold
A billionfold
A billionfold.
You know how it is
It's late wake up
Honey wake up it's late
It's late wake up
Baby wake up, it's late
It's yours alone honey
It's yours alone
So please wake up
Baby wake up, it's late.
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David Gray in Album Gold In A Brass Age Released in 2019 |