If today was not an crooked highway
If tonight was not an crooked trail
If tomorrow wasn t such a long time
Then lonesome would mean nothing to me at all
Yes and only if my own true love was waiting
If I could hear her heart softly pounding
If only she was lying by me
Then I d lie in my bed once again
I can t see my reflection in the water
I can t speak the sounds that show no pain
I can t hear the echo of my footsteps
I can t remember the sound of my own name
Yes and only if my own true love was waiting
If I could hear her heart softly pounding
If only she was lying by me
Then I d lie in my bed once again
There s beauty in the silver singing river
There s beauty in the sunrise in the sky
But none of these and nothing else could match the beauty
That I remember in my true love s eyes
Yes and only if my own true love was waiting
If I could hear her heart softly pounding
If only she was lying by me
Then I d lie in my bed once again
If today was not an endless highway
If tonight was not an endless trail
If tomorrow wasn t such a long time
Then lonesome would mean nothing to me at all
Yes and only if my own true love was waiting
If I could hear her heart softly pounding
If only she was lying by me
Then I d lie in my bed once again

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