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