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
with no word of farewell?
Will there be not a trace left behind?
I could have loved you better,
You know that was the last
Underneath our feet a subway's
with no word of farewell?
Will there be not a trace left behind?
I could have loved you better,
You know that was the last thing
I got reasons aplenty for going
Please don't go, please don't go
with no word of farewell?
Will there be not a trace left behind?
I could have loved you better,
You know that was the last
with no word of farewell?
Will there be not a trace left behind?
I could have loved you better,
You know that was the last thing