The Dubliners — The Last Thing on My Mind

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 CHORUS: Are you goin' 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 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 CHORUS As I lie in my bed in the mornin' Without you, without you Every song in my breast dies a-borning Without you, without you CHORUS x2 Yes you know that was the last thing on my mind Oh you know that was the last thing on my mind