If we wait any longer, I'm afraid it will be too late. What song is it?

Lyrics: I'm afraid it's too late to wait any longer It's the lyrics of "Who Will Be Kissed".

Lyrics:

The weather says it gets cold when it gets cold.

Now have some sweet dreams.

Don't ask after you open your eyes.

Who will be kissed?

The weather says it gets cold when it gets cold.

Now have some sweet dreams.

Don't ask after you open your eyes.

Who will be kissed?

As a genius, I screwed up everything.

Will you understand or stay away from me?

Who but you can appreciate my happiness?

Don't extinguish our favorite season.

I don't care.

Impulse will end me.

No matter how hard I sing.

I'm willing to rewrite it for you 10 thousand times

Don't care who gets kissed.

Someone will be kissed anyway.

Whose lips are not aligned?

Who can't stand still with weak legs?

If you can, if you can.

Melt the body and embrace the temperature.

Sorry, I think so. I want to stop being with you

I want to let myself go.

I want to give my soul back to my body.

I want to lose my temper

I want to be hysterical. I'm afraid it's too late to wait.

The weather says it gets cold when it gets cold.

Now have some sweet dreams.

Don't ask after you open your eyes.

Who will be kissed?

The weather says it gets cold when it gets cold.

Now have some sweet dreams.

Don't ask after you open your eyes.

Who will be kissed?

Don't wait for us to rust before suddenly feeling like an electric shock.

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I have a wild animal tied to my heart, and I even forget how to express myself.

it will be too late

Only to find that countless moments in a summer turned out to be that you had had enough.

Enough of my ugliness

So I say every day that you stole the time I wanted to go back most.

The feeling of being stolen is called surprise.

It's called you remember my favorite weather.

My plan is to give you a whim.

I have seen this film with you.

Race against time desperately

Just like the countdown, there is no way to calm down.

Even I'm sorry. We are tired of hearing it.

Don't let go of the last rhinoceros

The weather says it gets cold when it gets cold.

Now have some sweet dreams.

Don't ask after you open your eyes.

Who will be kissed?

The weather says it gets cold when it gets cold.

Now have some sweet dreams.

Don't ask after you open your eyes.

Who will be kissed?