The Last Thing On My Mind - Neil Diamond

The Last Thing on My Mind - Neil Diamond It s a lesson too late for the learnin Made of sand, yeah, made of sand In the wink of 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? Well, I could ve loved you better I didn t mean to be unkind You know that was the last thing on my mind. As we walk my thoughts are a tumbling, Round and round, round and round Underneath our feet the subway s rumblin 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 I didn t mean to be unkind You know that was the last thing on my mind. - interlude - 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 b ehind? Well, I could ve of loved you better I didn t mean to be unkind You know that was the last thing on my mind. Whoa, girl, You know that was the last thing on my mind.