Released: January 15, 1968

Songwriter: Tom Paxton

[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 turnin'
In your hand, In your hand

[Chorus]
Are you going away
With no word of farewell?
Will there be not a trace left behind?
Oh, I could've loved you better
Didn't mean to be unkind
You know that was the last thing on my mind

[Verse 2]
As we walk along my thoughts are tumblin'
Round and round, round and round
Underneath our feet are someplace rumblin'
Underground, Underground

[Chorus]
Are you going away
With no word of farewell?
Will there be not a trace left behind?
Oh, I could've loved you better
Didn't mean to be unkind
You know that was the last thing on my mind

[Bridge]
I've got reason a plenty for goin'
This I know, this I know
The weeds have been steadily growin'
Please don't go, please don't go

[Chorus]
Are you going away
With no word of farewell?
Will there be not a trace left behind?
I could've loved you better
Didn't mean to be unkind
You know that was the last thing on my mind
Are you going away
With no word of farewell?
Will there be not a trace left behind?
Oh, I could've loved you better
Didn't mean to be unkind
You know that was the last thing on my mind
You know that was the last thing on my mind