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
Oh 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
Oh 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
Oh 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