Текст: Eddy Arnold. Other. Each Minute Seems A Million.

[1] I have no [5] Record now of [1] Time [1-7]
For [4] You are all that's on My [1] Mind
I [4] Think of You both Night and [1] Day
Each Hour, of each [5] Minute You're A-[1] way

Was it Days or Years since You Left
Oh how many Hours now have Passed
I know I've Shed Ten-thousaind Tears
EACH MINUTE SEEMS A MILLION YEARS

Each Night I go to Bed and Then
I Pray that You'll come back Again
When Sleep won't come to Drown my Fears
EACH MINUTE SEEMS A MILLION YEARS

'Til I'm Back within Your Arms Again
And until I Find that Nights do End
The Time I Wait for You, My Dear
EACH MINUTE SEEMS A MILLION YEARS