Last Thing on My Mind by Tom Paxton 4/4 time Verse 1: | | | | 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. Refrain: | | | | Are you going away with no word of farewell, | | | | Will there be not a trace left behind? | | | | I could have loved you better, I didn't mean to be unkind | | | That was the last thing on my mind. Verse 2: You've got reasons aplenty for going. This I know, this I know. For the weeds have been steadily growing. Please don't go, please don't go. Repeat Refrain Verse 3: As I lie here in bed in the morning without you, without you. Every song in my breast dies a borning without you, without you. Repeat Refrain twice