If today was not a crooked 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

Yes and only if my own true love was waitin'
And if I could hear her heart softly poundin'
Yes, only if she was lyin' by me
Then I'd lie in my bed once again

I can't see my reflection in the waters
I can't speak the sounds that show no pain
I can't hear the echo of my footsteps
Or remember the sound of my own name

Yes, and only if my own true love was waitin'
And if I could hear her heart softly poundin'
Yes and only if she was lyin' by me
Then I'd lie in my bed once again

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Det finns skönhet i flodens silversånger
Det finns skönhet i gryningssolens sken
Men då ser jag i min älskades öga
En skönhet större än allting som jag vet
 
Men bara om min älskade väntar
Om jag hör hennes hjärta sakta slå...
Bara om hon låg här tätt intill mig
Kan jag bli den jag var igår
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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

Yes and only if my own true love was waitin'
I could hear her heart softly poundin'
Yes and only if she was lyin' by me
Then I'd lie in my bed once again

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