| 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.
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