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(Tom Paxton) It's a lesson too late for the learnin', made of sand, made of sand. In a wink of an eye my soul is turnin' in your hand, in your hand. [Chorus:] Are you goin' away with no word of fare well; 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. As I lie in my bed ev'ry mornin' without you, without you. Each song in my heart dies a-bornin' without you, without you. [Chorus] You've got reason a-plenty for leavin'. This I know. This I know For the weeds have been steadily growin'. Please, don't go. Aw, please, don't go. [Chorus] (Oh, yeah, I) could have loved you better. Didn't mean to be unkind. You know that was the last thing on my mind. Aus Songtexte Mania