Si No Es Muy Tarde (Versión Cumbia) (part. Ezequiel y La Clave, Pinky SD y Un Poco de Ruido)
Luciano Pereyra
If It's Not Too Late (Cumbia Version)
I’ve gathered up the clothes you always wanted
Took them off the couch and put them in the closet
And that old shirt that I loved the most
Since you didn’t like it, I stopped wearing it
I put white roses like you used to
On the old table by the window
And the picture frame with the photo
Where you kissed me sweetly by the sea
If it’s not too late to give you everything I didn’t know
If it’s not too late to fix the things I did wrong
If it’s not too late to be the man you choose again
And take care of your soul like you deserved
I just ask for another chance
And now that the bed feels so huge
And now there are too many cups for the coffee
And now my hands play at waiting for you
Embracing everything we lost
And now I’m begging for kisses down your street
And now I’ve got nothing left to lose
And now I’m tired of being the coward
Every Sunday at sunset
Woman
If it’s not too late to give you everything I didn’t know
If it’s not too late to fix the things I did wrong
If it’s not too late to be the man you choose again
And take care of your soul like you deserved
I just ask for another chance
If it’s not too late to give you everything I didn’t know
If it’s not too late to fix the things I did wrong
If it’s not too late to be the man you choose again
And take care of your soul like you deserved
I just ask for another chance