Текст песни Marianne Faithfull - The Most of What is Least
Marianne Faithfull - The Most of What is Least слова песни
Im staring at the setting of the sunFor I know my time with you is nearly goneAnd my minutes, theyre so precious, yes, each and every oneAs I try to make the most of what is least.Ive a weary kind of feeling in my mind,Ill try to look ahead and not behind.And I know that you dont mean to be unkindAs I try to make the most of what is least.The rain is dripping down my window paneAnd if you came back to me, it wouldnt be the same.I know the end is near and Ill try to battle onAs I try to make the most of what is least.Im staring at the setting of the sunFor I know my time with you is nearly goneAnd my minutes, theyre so precious, yes, each and every oneAs 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.Ill try, Ill try, Ill try to battle onAs I try to make the most of what is least.