Tomorrow Is A Long Time

If today was not on a lost highway If tonight was not a crooked tale If tomorrow was not such a long time Then lonesome would mean nothing to me at all I can't see my reflection in the waters Can't speak the sounds that show no pain I can't hear the echo of my footsteps Can't remember the sound of my own name Yes, and only if my true love was waiting And if I could hear his heart softly pounding Only if he was lying by me Then I'd lie in my bed once again There's beauty in the summer singing river There's beauty in the sunrise in the skies But none of these and nothing else can touch the beauty That I remember in my true love's eyes Yes, and only if my true love was waiting And if I could hear his heart softly pounding Only if he was lying by me Then I'd lie in my bed once again