Anne Murray
the last thing on my mind
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
As we walk, all my thoughts are a-tumblin'
'Round and 'round, 'round and 'round
Underneath our feet the subway's rumblin'
Underground, underground
You've got reasons a plenty for goin
This I know, this I know
For the weeds have been steadily growin
Please don't go, please don't go
As I lie in my bed in the morning
Without you, without you
Each song in my breast dies a-borning
Without you, without you
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- Anne Murray
- What About Me
- Heart Over Mind
- New Kind of Feeling
- This Way Is My Way
- Miscellaneous
- All Of Me
- What a Wonderful World
- Duets: Friends & Legends
- An Intimate Evening With Anne Murray...Live
- Anne Murray The Best Of...So Far - 20 Greatest Hits
- A Little Good News
- Anne Murray Love Songs
- Something To Talk About
- Moments Forever
- Gentle On My Mind
- Love After Midnight
- Tio i topp (1961-1974)
- What a Wonderful Christmas
- The Best... So Far