The Last thing on my mind
The Last thing on my mind Anne Murray The Last Thing On My Mind It's a lesson too late for the learnin' Made of sand, made of sand In the wnk 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. As we walk al..