It's 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 a-plenty for going. This I know this I know.. For the weeds have been steadily growing. Please don't go please don't go.. 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.. As I lie in my bed in the mornin'. Without you without you.. Every song in my breast dies a born-in. Without you without you.. 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.