文本歌词

Last Thing On My Mind - Glen Campbell (格伦·坎贝尔)
A lesson too late for the learning
Made of sand
Made of sand
In the wink of an eye my soul is turning
In 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
Didn't mean to be unkind
You know that was the last thing on my mind
You've got reasons of plenty for going
This I know
Lord this I know
For the weeds have been steadily you growing
Please don't go
Please don't go
As I lie in my bed in the morning
Without you
Without you
Each song in my breast dies a borning
Without you
Lord without you
Are you going away
With no word of farewell
Will there be not a trace left behind
Oh I could've loved you better
I didn't mean to be unkind
You know that was the last thing on my mind