The Last Thing On My Mind - Judy Collins
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
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 a tumbling
Round and round round and round
Underneath our feet the subway rumbling
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 reasons a plenty for going
This I know this I know
For 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
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
I could've loved you better didn't mean to be unkind
You know that was the last thing on my mind