Chris Hillman Tomorrow Is A Long Time written by Bob Dylan
If today was not an endless highway
If tonight was not a crooked trail
If tomorrow wasn?t such a long time
Then lonesome would mean nothing to you at all
I can see my reflection in the waters
I can speak the sounds that show no pain
I can?t hear the echo of my footsteps
And I can?t remember the sound of my own name
Ah but only if my own true love was waitin
I could hear her heart softly poundin
Only if she was lyin? by me then I?d lie in my bed once again.
SOLO
There?s beauty in the silver, singin? river;
There?s beauty in the sunrise in the sky;
But none of these, and nothing else can touch the beauty
That I remember in my true love?s eyes
Ah but only if my own true love was waitin
I could hear her heart softly poundin
Only if she was lyin? by me then I?d lie in my bed once again.
From Chris Hillman "Morning Sky"
Sugar Hill Records
Warner Bros Inc(ASCAP)