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I C  f today was not an endless highway, if tonight was not a crooked trail
If to F morrow wasn't such a long ti C  me
Then l F onesome would mean  G7 nothing to you at a C ll     F       C 
Yes, and on F ly if my own true love was C  waitin'
And if I c F ould hear her heart a softly p C  oundin'
O F nly if she was  G7 lying by  C me, then I'd l F ie in my  G7 bed once ag C ain    F       C 
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 can't remember the sound of my own name
There's a beauty in the silver singing river, there's a 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
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