Jonatha Brooke
Jonatha Brooke
Jonatha Brooke
Jonatha Brooke
Jonatha Brooke
Jonatha Brooke
Jonatha Brooke
Jonatha Brooke
Jonatha Brooke
Jonatha Brooke
Jonatha Brooke
[Verse 1]
These are the sounds of the town where you were born
Where you grew up, where you were married
Where you'll probably die
That's the way they do things they will tell you
When you wanna know why
[Pre-Chorus]
Church bells ring at odd hours
But dinner's always ready at eight
And the jasmine floats in from the mountains to our window
And it's never too late
[Chorus]
For love, love
[Verse 2]
Maybe I've been fighting for the wrong things all along
You know it always seems I come to just about everything late
Then you bring me flowers in the morning and
I know it's worth the wait
[Pre-Chorus]
'Cause church bells ring at odd hours
But dinner's always ready at eight
And the jasmine floats in from the mountains to our window
And it's never too late
[Chorus]
For love, love
[Verse 3]
These are the sounds, you are the man, this is the town
And it's the only place I've ever found that I could stand still
And all I need is you here with me and I know I always will
[Chorus]
Love, love, love
You
Never Too Late for Love was written by Jonatha Brooke.
Never Too Late for Love was produced by Jonatha Brooke & Bob Clearmountain.