It's a lesson too
late for the learnin',
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 could've 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
are someplace rumblin',
Underground, underground
Are you going away
with no word of farewell?
Will there be not
a trace left behind?
I could've loved you better,
didn't mean to be unkind,
You know that was the
last thing on my mind
I've 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 could've loved you better,
didn't mean to be unkind,
You know that was the
last thing on my mind
Are you going away
with no word of farewell?
Will there be not
a trace left behind?
I could've loved you better,
didn't mean to be unkind,
You know that was the
last thing on my mind,
You know that was the
last thing on my mind
