It’s 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
Well 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 on my thoughts keep on a tumblin’
Round and round, round and round
Underneath the subways a rumblin’
Underground, underground
Are you going away
With no word of farewell
Will there be not a trace left behind
Well I could’ve loved you better
Didn’t mean to be unkind
You know that was the last thing on my mind
You've got reason a plenty for goin
This I know, this I know
For 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
Well 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
Well I could’ve loved you better
Didn’t mean to be unkind
You know that was the last thing on my mind
8-22-2005
NCZ/NKZ/NMZ
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