I'm staring at the setting of the sun
For I know my time with you is nearly gone
And the 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
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