Tomorrow Is A Long Time

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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 
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to you at all
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I can   see my reflection in the 
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waters
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I can   speak the sounds that 
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show no pain
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I can?t hear the echo of my 
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footsteps
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And I can?t remember the sound 
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of my own name
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Ah but only if my own true love 
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was waitin
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I could hear her heart softly 
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poundin
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Only if she was lyin? by me  then
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 I?d lie in my bed once again.

G  O

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There?s beauty in the silver, 
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singin? river;
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There?s beauty in the sunrise in 
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the sky;
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But none of these, and nothing 
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else can touch the beauty
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That I remember in my true love?s 
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eyes
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Ah but  only if my own true love 
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was waitin
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I could hear her heart softly 
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poundin
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Only if she was lyin? by me  then
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 I?d lie in my bed once again.

     From Chris Hillman "Morning 
Sky"
     Sugar Hill Records
     Warner Bros Inc(ASCAP)