Most of every day,
most of every hour of every day,
I'm thinking of you, lovely one,
when you turned away.
When you smiled that smile and turned away
I knew we were through, lovely one
Still my foolish heart insists on aching
No release, a sleep of waking
Most of every day,
most of every hour of every day,
I'm thinking of you.
Time makes a mess of things,
what a mess of things time
makes.
Time breaks a lot of things,
oh, what a lot of things time breaks.
Now I'm apart from you,
remembering joys that
we both of us knew.
Time keeps on beating, repeating, repeating,
my heart aches. Most of every day,
most of every hour of every day,
I'm thinking of you,
lovely one,
when you turned away,
When you smiled that smile and turned away,
I knew we were through, lovely one,
Still my foolish heart insists on aching,
No release, a sleep of waking.
Most of every day,
most of every hour of every day,
I'm thinking of you.