Текст песни Heiko & Maiko — Not Too Late
I woke up this morning
The world was just turning
And my mind was walking around
And you are out there on the road
And I carry such a heavy load
Everything's changing then rearranging
And I'm looking for a peaceful mind
I write a letter with black ink
But it's not too late
To change my point of view
But it hurts sometimes
To face the truth
But it's not too late
To change my point of view
But it hurts sometimes
To face the truth
I woke up this morning
The world was just turning
And my mind was walking around
And you are out there on the road
And I carry such a heavy load
Everything's changing
Then rearranging
And I'm looking for a peaceful mind
I write a letter with black ink
But it's not too late
To change my point of view
But it hurts sometimes
To face the truth
But it's not too late
To change my point of view
But it hurts sometimes
To face the truth
But it's not too late
To change my point of view
But it hurts sometimes
To face the truth
The world was just turning
And my mind was walking around
And you are out there on the road
And I carry such a heavy load
Everything's changing then rearranging
And I'm looking for a peaceful mind
I write a letter with black ink
But it's not too late
To change my point of view
But it hurts sometimes
To face the truth
But it's not too late
To change my point of view
But it hurts sometimes
To face the truth
I woke up this morning
The world was just turning
And my mind was walking around
And you are out there on the road
And I carry such a heavy load
Everything's changing
Then rearranging
And I'm looking for a peaceful mind
I write a letter with black ink
But it's not too late
To change my point of view
But it hurts sometimes
To face the truth
But it's not too late
To change my point of view
But it hurts sometimes
To face the truth
But it's not too late
To change my point of view
But it hurts sometimes
To face the truth
Текст добавил: Андрей Курышев
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Текст песни Heiko & Maiko — Not Too Late (Record Mix) описывает внутренние раздумья исполнителя, который просыпается утром, видит, что мир продолжает вращаться, но его ум блуждает. Он чувствует тяжесть бремени, осознавая изменения и перестановки вокруг. Ищет спокойствие, пишет письмо чернилами, осознавая, что никогда не поздно изменить свое мировоззрение, но признает, что бывает больно сталкиваться с правдой. Повторяющиеся фразы «It’s not too late to change my point of view, But it hurts sometimes to face the truth» подчеркивают постоянную борьбу с самим собой и стремление к изменениям, несмотря на сложности. Рефрен, повторяющийся в тексте, акцентирует внутренний конфликт и желание найти мир и истину в себе.