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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
Yes if only if my own true love was waiting
If I could hear her heart is softly pounding
Only if she was lying by me
Would I lie in my bed once again
I can't see my reflection in the water
I can't speak a sound or show no pain
I can't hear the echo of my footsteps
I can't remember the sound of my own name
Yes if only if my own true love was waiting
If I could hear her heart is softly pounding
Only if she was lying by me
Would I lie in my bed once again
There's beauty in that silver singing river
There's beauty in that rainbow in the sky
But none of these and nothing else can touch the beauty
That I remember in my true love's eyes
Yes if only if my own true love was waiting
If I could hear her heart is softly pounding
Only if she was lying by me
Would I lie in my bed once again
Would I lie in my bed once again
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