| Lyrics: | I'm staring at the setting of the sun
For I know my time with you is nearly gone
And my
minutes, they're so precious, yes, each and every one
As I try to make the most of what is
least.
I've a weary kind of feeling in my mind,
I'll try to look ahead and not
behind.
And I know that you don't mean to be unkind
As I try to make the most of what is
least.
The rain is dripping down my window pane
And if you came back to me, it wouldn't be
the same.
I know the end is near and I'll try to battle on
As I try to make the most of what
is least.
I'm staring at the setting of the sun
For I know my time with you is nearly
gone
And my minutes, they're so precious, yes, each and every one
As I try to make the most
of what is least.
Lonely nights down by the railroad track,
I see you going and never coming
back.
I'll try, I'll try, I'll try to battle on
As I try to make the most of what is least. |
