C F C
It's the last time too late for the learning
F C G C
made of sand made of sand
F C
in the wink of an eye my soul is turning
F C G C
in your hand in your hand.
Ref.:
G F C
Are you going away with no word of farewell
F C G
will there be not a trace left behind
F C Ami
I couldn't love you better didn't mean to be unkind
C G C
you know that was the last thing on my mind.
You have reason so plenty for going
this I know this I know
the winds have been steadily growing
please don't go please don't go.
Ref.:
As I lie in my bed in the morning
without you without you
every song in my breath starts a-forming
without you without you.
Ref.:
C G C
+ you know that was the last thing on my mind.