Tomorrow Is Such A Long Time - Bob Dylan

    If today was not an endless highway
    If tonight was not a crooked trail
    If tomorrow wasn't such a long time
    then lonesome would mean nothing to you at all

    Ah but only if my own true love is waitin'
    Yes and if I could hear her heart a softly poundin'
    only if she were lying by me
    would I rest in my bed once again

    I can't see my reflection in the mirror
    I can't speak the sounds that show no pain
    I can't hear the echoes of my footsteps
    and can't remember the sound of my own name

    Ah but only if my own true love is waitin'
    Yes and if I could hear her heart a softly poundin'
    only if she were lying by me
    would I rest in my bed once again

    There's beauty in the silver singin' river
    There's beauty in the sunlight in the sky
    But none of these, and nothing else
    can steal the beauty
    that I remember in my true love's eyes

    Ah but only if my own true love is waitin'
    Yes and if I could hear her heart a softly poundin'
    only if she were lying by me
    would I rest in my bed once again
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