Last thing on My Mind

It's a lesson too late for the learning
made of sand, made of sand
In the wink of an eye my soul is turning
in your hand, in your hand

Are you going away with no word of fare well
Will there be not a trace left behind
Well I could have loved you better
didn't mean to be unkind
You know that was the last thing on my mind

As we walk all my thoughts are a tumblin
round adn round, round and round
Underneath our feet the subway's rumblin
Underground, underground

You've got reasons a plenty for going
This I know, this I know
For the weeds have been steadily growing
Please don't go, please don't go
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Are you going away with no word of fare well
Will there be not a trace left behind
Well I could have loved you better
didn't mean to be unkind
You know that was the last thing on my mind