Most Of Ev’ry Day Noël Coward

Most of every day
Most of every hour of every day
I'm thinking of you
Lovely one;
When you turned away
When you smiled that smile and turned away
I knew we were through
Lovely one
Still my foolish heart insists on aching
No release
Asleep or waking
Most of every day
Most of every hour of every day
I'm thinking of you

Time makes a mess of things
Oh what a mess of things
Time makes!
Time breaks a lot of things
Oh what a lot of things
Time breaks!
Now I'm apart from you
Remembering
Joys that we both of us knew
Time keeps on beating
Repeating, repeating
My heartaches