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If today was not an endless highway, |
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If tonight was not a crooked trail, |
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If tomorrow wasn't such a long time, |
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Then lonesome would mean nothing to you at all. |
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Yes, and only if my own true love was waitin', |
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Yes, and if I could hear her heart a-softly poundin', |
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Only if she was lyin' by me, |
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Then I'd lie in my bed once again. |
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I can't see my reflection in the waters, |
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I can't speak the sounds that show no pain, |
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I can't hear the echo of my footsteps, |
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Or can't remember the sound of my own name. |
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Yes, and only if my own true love was waitin', |
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Yes, and if I could hear her heart a-softly poundin', |
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Only if she was lyin' by me, |
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Then I'd lie in my bed once again. |
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There's beauty in the silver, singin' river, |
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There's beauty in the sunrise in the sky, |
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But none of these and nothing else can touch the beauty |
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That I remember in my true love's eyes. |
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Yes, and only if my own true love was waitin', |
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Yes, and if I could hear her heart a-softly poundin', |
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Only if she was lyin' by me, |
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Then I'd lie in my bed once again. |