Текст песни Marianne Faithfull - The Most of what is Least
Marianne Faithfull - The Most of what is Least слова песни
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.