youtu.be/Xw-8HkDYeQ8 If today was not a crooked highway, If tonight was not a crooked trail, If tomorrow wasnt such a long time, And lonesome wouldnt mean nothing to me at all. Yes, and only if my own true love was waiting, Yes, and if I could near her heart softly pounding, Only of she was lying by me, and Id lie in my bed once again. I cant see my reflection in the waters, I cant speak the sounds that know no pain, I cant hear the echo of my footsteps, I cant remember the sound of my own name. Yes, and only if my own true love was waiting, Yes, if I could hear her heart softly pounding, Only if she was lying by me, And Id lie in my bed once again. Theres beauty in the silver singing river, Theres beauty in the sunrise in the sky, But none of these and nothing else can match the beauty, That I remember in my true loves eyes, Yes, and only if my own true love was waiting, Yes, if I could hear her heart softly pounding, Only if she was lying by me, And Id lie in my bed once again. Yes, and only if my own true love was waiting, Yes, if I could hear her heart softly pounding, Only if she was lying by me, And Id lie in my bed once again.
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