i'm holdin' on your rope,
got me ten feet off the ground...
and i'm hearin' what u say but i just can't make a sound
u tell me that u need me
then u go and cut me down, but wait
u tell me that u're sorry
didn't think I'd turn around, and say...
that it's too late to apologize, it's too late...
widok z Mostu Karola. a niedługo może pojawi się tu coś innego ;-)