Текст песни Marianne Faithfull - The Last Thing on My Mind
Marianne Faithfull - The Last Thing on My Mind слова песни
Its a lesson too late for the learningMade of sand, made of sandIn the wink of an eye my soul is turningIn your hand, in your hand.Are you going away with no word of farewell,Will there be not a trace left behind ? I could have loved you better, didnt mean to be unkindYou know that was the last thing on my mind.Youve got reasons a-plenty for going,This I know, this I know.For the weeds have been steadily growing,Please dont go, please dont go.Are you going away with no word of farewell,Will there be not a trace left behind ? I could have loved you better, didnt mean to be unkind,You know that was the last thing on my mind.As I lie in my bed in the morninWithout you, without you.Every song in my breast dies a born-inWithout you, without you.Are you going away with no word of farewell,Will there be not a trace left behind ? I could have loved you better, didnt mean to be unkindYou know that was the last thing on my mind.