Let me send the gentle on my mind out.If time were not a moving thingAnd I could make it stayThe sour of the love we share would always beThere'd be no coming day to shine a morning lightMake us realize our night is overWhen you walk away from meThere is no place to put my handExcept to shade my eyesAgainst the sun that rises over the landI watch you walk awaySomehow I have to let you goCause it's overIf you knew just how I really feelYou mightnot return it yetThere are so many timesThat people have to loveAnd then forgetThere might have been a waySomehow I have to force myselfTo sayIt's overSo I turned my backI turned my backTurn my collar to the windI move along in silenceTrying not to think at allI send my feet before meWalk the silent street before meCause it's overIt's overThank 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 Randolphand 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.