Til I Can Make It On My Own — текст песни (Tammy Wynette)

(George Richey/Billy Sherrill/Tammy Wynette)

I`ll need time,
To get you off my mind.
And I may sometimes bother you;
Try to be in touch with you.
Even ask too much of you from time to time.

Now and then,
Lord you know I`ll need a friend.
`Til I get used to losing you,
Let me keep on using you.
`Til I can make it on my own.

I`ll get by,
But no matter how I try,
There`ll be times you know I`ll call.
Chances are my tears will fall,
And I`ll have no pride at all, from time to time.

But they say,
Oh, there`ll be a brighter day.
But `til then I`ll lean on you,
That`s all I mean to do.
`Til I can make it on my own.

Surely someday I`ll look up and see the morning sun,
Without another lonely night behind me.
Then I`ll know I`m over you and all my crying`s done.
No more hurtin` memories can find me.

But `til then,
Lord, you know I`m gonna need a friend.
`Til I get used to losing you,
Let me keep on using you.
`Til I can make it on my own.

`Til I can make it on my own.