It's never too late to climb that hill,
It's never too late to reach that mile,
It's never too late...to:
"Have i told you lately that i love you?
Have i told you there's no else above you?
You feel my heart with gladness,
You take away all my sadness,
Ease my troubles, that's what you do."
By Anja Rakas
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