It's a lesson too late for the learning
Made of sand, made of sand
In the winking 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?
I could have loved you better, didn't mean to be unkind
But you know that was the last thing on my mind
You had reasons 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?
I could have loved you better, didn't mean to be unkind
But you know that was the last thing on my mind
As we walk, my thoughts are a-tumbling
Round and round, round and round
And the subway beneath my feet is a-rumbling
Underground, underground
Are you going away with no word of farewell?
Will there be not a trace left behind?
I could have loved you better, didn't mean to be unkind
But you know that was the last thing on my mind
As I lie in my bed in the morning
Without you, without you
Every song in my breast dies a-borning
Without you, without you
Are you going away with no word of farewell?
Will there be not a trace left behind?
I could have loved you better, didn't mean to be unkind
But you know that was the last thing on my mind
Oh yes it was the last thing on my mind
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- I’ve Always Kept A Unicorn
- Five Classic Albums
- Miscellaneous
- Rendezvous
- The North Star Grassman and the Ravens
- Like An Old Fashioned Waltz
- All Our Own Work
- The Notes And The Words: A Collection Of Demos And Rarities
- Sandy (Deluxe Edition)
- Like An Old Fashioned Waltz (Deluxe Edition)
- Rendezvous (Deluxe Edition)
- The Music Weaver: Sandy Denny Remembered
- Sandy Denny
- Island Records Folk-Rock Anthology - Meet On The Ledge
- The North Star Grassman and the Ravens (Deluxe Edition)
- The Collection
- The Story of British Folk
- Gold Dust - The Final Concert
- Meet On the Ledge: Folk-Rock Anthology
- Rising For the Moon