The Last Thing on my Mind as performed by Tom Paxton It’s a (G)lesson too (C)late for the (G)learnin’ (C)Made of (G)sand, (D)made of (G)sand In the wink of an (C)eye my soul is (G)turning (C)In your (G)hand, (D)in your (G)hand       Are you (D)going away with no(C) word of fare(G)well    Will there (C)be not a (G)trace left be(D)hind? (D7)    I (G)could have loved you (C)better, didn’t (G)mean to be unkind    You (D)know that was the (D7)last thing on my (G)mind As we walk along my thoughts are tumbling Round and round, round and round Underneath our feet a subway’s rumbling Underground, underground  You’ve got reasons aplenty for going This I know, this I know For the weeds have been steadily growing Please don’t go, please don’t go  As I lie in my bed in the morning Without you, without you Every song in my head dies a-borning Without you, without you   alles-uke.de