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