Gently rolling father time is calling to him now   And though he hears him he looks out to sea   Somewhere out there lie his dreams   A story with no ending and till he finds his answers   He won't be going nowhere      For him, it's not too late, it's not too late   For some it's never too late      Quietly knocking on her door, he patiently stands waiting   And though she hears him she sits steadfast in her chair   Somewhere out there never seen her hopes and dreams lie waiting   And till she finds an answer she won't be going nowhere      For her, it's not too late, it's not too late   For some it's never too late      For everything we know that's certain   There is much we cannot see   So, we choose to close the curtain   Never knowing what could have been      It's not too late, it's not too late   Never too late      Slowly rocking the baby's bed   He strokes it's head and whispers   And though it hears him   It keeps smiling and kicks it's feet      For somewhere out there is a life   A lifetime made for living   So it holds on fast, it ain't going nowhere      For some it's not too late, it's not too late   For some it's never too late   ...