The last thing on my mind

The last thing on my mind qu'ei ua beròia cançon d'amor escriuta per Tom Paxton (1964), qui s'a passat los ans shens gahà's ni un ahroncilh (la cançon, que voi díser) . Dediqui la cançon a Poponha, que sèi que l'agrada d'escotar lo Tom au cot deu huec.

The last thing on my mind es una polida cançon d'amor escrita per Tom Paxton (1964), que s'a passat las annadas sense s'agafar una ruga (la cançon, vòli dire). Dediqui la cançon a Poponha, que sai que li agrada d'escotar lo Tom al pè del fuòc.

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

REPIC : Are you going away with no word of farewell,
Will there be not a trace left behind,
Well 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

REPIC : Are you going away with no word of farewell,
Will there be not a trace left behind,
Well I could have loved you better
Didn’t mean to be unkind
O you know that was the last thing on my mind

As we walk on, my thought keep tumbling
Round and round, round and round
Underneath our feet the subway’s rumbling
Underground, underground

REPIC : Are you going away with no word of farewell,
etc

As I lie in my bed in the morning,

Without you, without you.

Every song in my breast dies a borning,

Without you, without you.

REPIC : Are you going away with no word of farewell,