Let me send the gentle on my mind out.
If time were not a moving thing
And I could make it stay
The sour of the love we share would always be
There'd be no coming day to shine a morning light
Make us realize our night is over
When you walk away from me
There is no place to put my hand
Except to shade my eyes
Against the sun that rises over the land
I watch you walk away
Somehow I have to let you go
Cause it's over
If you knew just how I really feel
You might
not return it yet
There are so many times
That people have to love
And then forget
There might have been a way
Somehow I have to force myself
To say
It's over
So I turned my back
I turned my back

Turn my collar to the wind
I move along in silence
Trying not to think at all
I send my feet before me
Walk the silent street before me
Cause it's over
It's over
Thank you much.
Well, that's great.
I could see you for an instant there.
Thank you much.
Hey, thank you much.
Thank you so much.
I really appreciate it.
This song was originally recorded by Boots Randolph
and he recorded it on the saxophone.
He called it Yakety Sax.
But Chet Atkins recorded it and called it Yakety Axe.
I will do the version that you play with the pick.