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If today was not an endless highway,
if tonight was not a crooked trail,
if tomorrow wasnand't such a long time,
then lonesome would mean nothing to you at all.
yes, and only if my own true love was waitinand',
yes, and if i could hear her heart a-softly poundinand',
only if she was lyinand' by me,
then iand'd lie in my bed once again.
I canand't see my reflection in the waters,
i canand't speak the sounds that show no pain,
i canand't hear the echo of my footsteps,
or canand't remember the sound of my own name.
yes, and only if my own true love was waitinand',
yes, and if i could hear her heart a-softly poundinand',
only if she was lyinand' by me,
then iand'd lie in my bed once again.
Thereand's beauty in the silver, singinand' river,
thereand's beauty in the sunrise in the sky,
but none of these and nothing else can touch the beauty
that i remember in my true loveand's eyes.
yes, and only if my own true love was waitinand',
yes, and if i could hear her heart a-softly poundinand',
only if she was lyinand' by me,
then iand'd lie in my bed once again.
Bob Dylan
Tomorrow Is A Long Time
Tomorrow Is A Long Time
If today was not an endless highway,
if tonight was not a crooked trail,
if tomorrow wasnand't such a long time,
then lonesome would mean nothing to you at all.
yes, and only if my own true love was waitinand',
yes, and if i could hear her heart a-softly poundinand',
only if she was lyinand' by me,
then iand'd lie in my bed once again.
I canand't see my reflection in the waters,
i canand't speak the sounds that show no pain,
i canand't hear the echo of my footsteps,
or canand't remember the sound of my own name.
yes, and only if my own true love was waitinand',
yes, and if i could hear her heart a-softly poundinand',
only if she was lyinand' by me,
then iand'd lie in my bed once again.
Thereand's beauty in the silver, singinand' river,
thereand's beauty in the sunrise in the sky,
but none of these and nothing else can touch the beauty
that i remember in my true loveand's eyes.
yes, and only if my own true love was waitinand',
yes, and if i could hear her heart a-softly poundinand',
only if she was lyinand' by me,
then iand'd lie in my bed once again.