Spend My Time — текст песни (Clint Black)





How can we know how far
The long way can be
Looking from where we are
It never seemed that long to me
I`ve many miles behind me
Maybe not so much ahead
Seems I made good time
With the directions I misread

I`m gonna spend my time
Like it`s going out of style
I`m moving the bottom line
Farther than a country mile
I still have hills to climb
Before I hit that wall
No matter how much time I buy
I can never spend it all

Funny thing that time
We`re always running out
I`m always losing mine
There`s not enough of it about
And though it`s always here
It will always come and go
The days become the years
That`ll be gone before you know

So I`m gonna spend my time
Like it`s going out of style
I`m moving the bottom line
Better than a country mile
I still have hills to climb
Before I hit that wall

I won`t go quietly into that dark night
There`ll be no more burning daylight
I`ll be living in
Every moment that I`m in

I`m gonna spend my time
Like it`s going out of style
I`ll only use what`s mine
I`ve been saving for a while
I still have hills to climb
Before I hit that wall
No matter how much time I buy
I can never spend it all
No matter how much time we buy
We can never spend it all



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