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It's a lesson too late for the learning
Made of sand, made of sand
And 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
And will there be not a trace left behind?
I could have loved you better, I didn't mean to be unkind
You know, that was the last thing on my mind
You got reasons of 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
And will there be not a trace left behind?
I could have loved you better, I 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
And will there be not a trace left behind?
I could have loved you better, I didn't mean to be unkind
You know, that was the last thing on my mind
- Álbum:
- The Best of Willie Neal Johnson & the Gospel Keynotes
- And Then I Wrote [Remastered & Expanded Edition]
- Summertime: Willie Nelson Sings Gershwin
- It Will Come to Pass: The Metaphysical Worlds and Poetic...
- BAND OF BROTHERS
- To All the Girls...
- Heroes
- Naked Willie
- Willie And The Wheel
- American Classic
- Lost Highway
- Souvenirs
- Across The Borderline
- Sings Kristofferson
- Laying My Burdens Down
- Miscellaneous
- Moment Of Forever
- Two Men With The Blues
- Imus Ranch Record
- A Horse Called Music