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It's a lesson too late for the learnin' |
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Made of sand, made of sand |
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In a wink of an eye my soul is burnin' |
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In your hand, in your hand(chorus) |
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Are you goin' away with no words off farewell |
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Can there be another trace left behind |
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I could have loved you better, didn't mean to be unkind |
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You know, that was the last thing on my mind(break) |
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You got reasond a-plenty for goin' |
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This I know, this |
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I knowFor the weeds have been steadily growin' |
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Please dont' go, please don't go(chorus)(break) |
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As I lie in my bed in the morning |
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Without you, without you |
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Each song in my breast dies a-bornin' |
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Without you, without you(chorus) |
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Yes, that was the last thing on my mind |