Текст (слова) песни: Marianne Faithfull - 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.
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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