If Today Were Not An Endless Highway

If Tonight Were Not A Crooked Trail

If Tomorrow Wasn't Such A Long Time

Then Lonesome Would Mean Nothing To Me At All



Yes Only If My Own True Love Were Waiting

And If I Could Hear Her Heart A Softly Pounding

And Only If She Were Lying By Me

And I Lie In My Bed----- Once Again



I Can't See My Reflection On The Water

I Can't Speak The Sounds That Know No Pain

I Can't Hear The Echo Of My Footsteps

Can't Remember The Sound Of My Own Name.



Yes Only If My Own True Love Were Waiting

And If I Could Hear Her Heart A Softly Pounding

And Only If She Were Lying By Me

And I Lie In My Bed----- Once Again



There's Beauty In The Silver Singing River

There's Beauty In The Sunrise In The Sky

But None Of These And Nothing Else Can Match The Beauty

That I Remember In My True Love's Eyes.



Yes Only If My Own True Love Were Waiting

And If I Could Hear Her Heart A Softly Pounding

And Only If She Were Lying By Me

And I Lie In My Bed----- Once Again