It's Too Late

It's Too Late - Dorothy Collins/Barney Kessel Trio

It's too late he's gone

It's too late my baby's gone

Wish I had told him he was my only one

But it's too late he's gone

It's a weak girl that cries

So I guess I'd best dry my eyes

Guess I will miss him more than anyone

But it's too late he's gone

He's gone

He's gone

He's gone he's gone

He's gone

He's gone

He's gone my baby's gone

He's gone

He's gone yes he's gone he's gone

Where can my baby be

I wonder does he know

When he left me it hurt me so

I need your lovin' please don't make me weep

And tell me it's not too late

Too late

I need your lovin' please don't make me weep

And tell me it's not too late

It's too late