Текст песни Count The Hours

Sit down and count the hours That you have spent along Thinking of birds and flowers And leaving me in the cold But girl, the time has come And I can see clearly now The way you're treating me is wrong Sit down and count the hours That you have wasted each day Thinking of other problems And leaving ours unsolved But girl the time has come And I can see clearly now The way you're treating me is wrong Sit down and count the hours That you have spent along Thinking of birds and flowers And leaving me in te cold But girl the time has come And I can see clearly now The way you're treating me is wrong Oh, it's wrong!