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 farewell? Will there be not a trace left behind? I could have loved you better, didn't mean to be unkind Oh, you know that was the last thing on my mind
You had reasons aplenty for going This I know, this I know
And the weeds have been steadily growing 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 could have loved you better, didn't mean to be unkind Oh, you know that was the last thing on my mind
As I lie in my bed in the morning Without you, without you
every song in my heart dies abornin' without you, without you
Are you going away with no word of farewell? Will there be not a trace left behind? I could have loved you better, didn't mean to be unkind Oh, you know that was the last thing on my mind