I have no record now I pine for you are all that's on my mind I think of you both night and day each hour each minute you're away Twas the days or years since you've left oh how many hours now have passed I know I've shed ten thousand trears each minute seems a million years [ steel ] Each night I go bed and then I pray that you'll come back again When sleep won't come to drown my tears each minute seems a million years Till I'm back within your arms again and until I find the nights do end I pine my way for you my dear each minute seems a million years