Last thing on my mind

It's a lesson too late for the learnin' Made of sand, made of sand In a wink of an eye my soul is turning In your hand, in your hand Are you going away with no words of farewell Can there be not a trace left behind I could have loved you better I didn't mean to be unkind You know that was the last thing on my mind You got reason aplenty for going This I know, this I know For the weeds have been steadily growin' Please don't go, please don't go * Refrain As I lie in my bed in the morning Without you, without you Each song in my breast dies of abornin' Without you, without you * Refrain Darling, that was the last thing on my mind


BACK TO L-LIST
BACK TO INDEX