Текст (слова) песни: Marty Robbins - Most Of The Time
Most of the time while I`m here cryin` I think of how nice it would be If we two could be back, dear, again together And forget the troubles that have set us free
I think of doin` things but I`d be sorry I`m tryin` to find somebody new I think of lots of things to ease my sorrow But most of the time I think of you
Most of the time I can`t help wondering It may be you`re out with someone new You wouldn`t, if you knew how much it hurt me When I think that someone else is holdin` you
Most of the time I`m so lonely The rest of the time I`m so blue Part of my time I spend in slumber But most of the time I think of you
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