If Tomorrow Wasn't Such A Long Time Bob Dylan If today was not a crooked highway If tonight was not a crooked trail If tomorrow wasn’t such a long time Then lonesome would mean nothin’ ta ya at all Yes, and only if my own true love was waitin’ And if I could only hear her heart a softly poundin’ Yes, and only if she was lyin’ by me Then I’d lie in my bed once again I can’t see my reflections in the water I can’t speak the sounds to show no pain I can’t hear the echo of my footsteps Or remember the sound of my own name There’s beauty in that silver singing river There’s a beauty in that rainbow in the sky But none of these and nothin’ else can touch the beauty That I remember in my own true love’s eyes   alles-uke.de