Текст
Intro
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It's a lesson too late for the learning
B7
Made of sand, made of sand.
E A E
In the wink of an eye my soul is turnin
B7
In your hand, in your hand.
B7 A E
Are you goin' away with no words of farewell?
Dbm Abm B7
Will there be not a trace left behind?
A
I could have loved you better
E Abm
Didn't mean to be unkind;
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Oh, you know that was
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The last thing on my mind.
E A E
You had reasons a-plenty for goin
B7 E
This I know, this I know.
A E
And the weeds have been steadily growing
B7 E
Please don't go, please don't go.
B7 A E
Are you goin' away with no words of farewell?
Dbm Abm B7
Will there be not a trace left behind?
A
I could have loved you better
E Abm
Didn't mean to be unkind;
E
Oh, you know that was
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The last thing on my mind.
Instrumental
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B7 A E
Are you goin' away with no words of farewell?
Dbm Abm B7
Will there be not a trace left behind?
A
I could have loved you better
E Abm
Didn't mean to be unkind;
E
Oh, you know that was
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The last thing on my mind
Instrumental
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