Текст песни Marty Robbins - Most Of The Time
Marty Robbins - Most Of The Time слова песни
Most of the time while I`m here cryin`I think of how nice it would beIf we two could be back, dear, again togetherAnd forget the troubles that have set us freeI think of doin` things but I`d be sorryI`m tryin` to find somebody newI think of lots of things to ease my sorrowBut most of the time I think of youMost of the time I can`t help wonderingIt may be you`re out with someone newYou wouldn`t, if you knew how much it hurt meWhen I think that someone else is holdin` youMost of the time I`m so lonelyThe rest of the time I`m so bluePart of my time I spend in slumberBut most of the time I think of you