|
(Hold back the rushing minutes, make the wind lie still.) |
|
The milkman whistles softly as he comes to my door |
|
The mailman brings a letter just like he did before |
|
They seem so busy all day long as though there's nothing wrong |
|
Don't they know the world has ended, my baby's gone. |
|
Hold back the rushing minutes, make the wind lie still |
|
Don't let the moonlight shine across the lonely hill |
|
Dry all the raindrops, hold back the sun |
|
My world has ended, my baby's gone. |
|
I'll wake up sometime in the night and realize you're gone |
|
I toss and turn in my bed and wait for day to come |
|
I try to tell my lonely heart that we can make it all alone |
|
But it cries the world has ended, my baby's gone. |
|
My world has ended, my baby's gone... |
