Testo: Wolfsheim. It´s Not Too Late.

Clumsy, always quivering
Always searching for your things
You don't work but you cannot find a rest
'Cause you gave up too soon

Old man sitting in your trap
Two lovers passing by
Don't be ashamed, don't be upset
Enjoy it, dear, 'cause once you did the same

It's not too late to charm away your ancient fears
it's not too late to be wild for roundabouts
To be wild for life

Old man lying in your bed
Your friends are passing by
It's just a rule, kissing you goodbye
Enjoy it, dear, 'cause once you did the same

I came across a few old things
Remembering the past
Spare the rod and spoil the child
There's no fool like an old fool

It's not too late to start again
It's not too late to charm away your ancient fears
It's not too late to be wild for roundabouts
To be wild for life