It's a lesson too late for the learnin'
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Made of sand, made of sand
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In the wink of an eye my soul is turning
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In your hand, in your hand
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Are you going away
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With no words of farewell
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Will there be not a trace left behind
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Well I could have loved you better
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I didn't mean to be unkind
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You know that was
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The last thing on my mind
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You got reasons aplenty for going
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This I know, this I know
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For the weeds
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Have been steadily growin'
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Please don't go, please don't go
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Are you going away
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With no words of farewell
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Will there be not a trace left behind
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Well I could have loved you better
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I didn't mean to be unkind
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You know that was
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The last thing on my mind.
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The Last Thing On My Mind
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| Neil Diamond |
