Last thing on my mind

Its a lesson too late for the learning
Made of sand, made of sand

In the wink of an eye my soul is turnin
In your hand, in your hand

Are you going away
With no word of farewell
Will there be not a trace left behind

I couldve loved you better
Didn't mean to be unkind
You know that was the last thing on my mind

As we walk along my thoughts are tumblin
Round and round, round and round

Underneath our feet a subway's rumblin
Underground, underground

Are you going away
With no word of farewell
Will there be not a trace left behind
I couldve loved you better
Didn't mean to be unkind
You know that was the last thing on my mind


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She is got reason a plenty for goin
This I know, this I know

The weeds have been steadily growin
Please don't go, please don't go

Are you going away
With no word of farewell
Will there be not a trace left behind
I couldve loved you better
Didn't mean to be unkind
You know that was the last thing on my mind