Bob Dylan - Tomorrow is a long time

If to^Gday was not an ^Cendless ^Ghighway If tonight was not a ^Ccrooked ^Gtrail If tomo^Crrow ^Dwasn't such a ^Glong time Then ^Clonesome would mean ^Dnothing to you at ^Gall

Yes, and ^Conly if my ^Down true love was ^Gwaiting Yes, and ^Cif I could hear her ^Dheart a softly ^Gpounding ^COnly if ^Dshe was lying ^Gby me Then I'd ^Clie in my ^Dbed once a^Ggain.

I ^Gcan't see my reflection ^Cin the ^Gwater I can't speak the sounds that ^Cshow no ^Gpain I can't ^Chear the ^Decho of my ^Gfootsteps Or ^Ccan't remember the ^Dsound of my own ^Gname

Yes, and ^Conly if my ^Down true love was ^Gwaiting Yes, and ^Cif I could hear her ^Dheart a softly ^Gpounding ^COnly if ^Dshe was lying ^Gby me Then I'd ^Clie in my ^Dbed once a^Ggain.

There's ^Gbeauty in the silver, ^Csinging ^Griver There's beauty in the sunrise ^Cin the s^Gky But ^Cnone of these and ^Dnothing else can touch the ^Gbeauty That I re^Cmember in my ^Dtrue love's ^Geyes.

Yes, and ^Conly if my ^Down true love was ^Gwaiting Yes, and ^Cif I could hear her ^Dheart a softly ^Gpounding ^COnly if ^Dshe was lying ^Gby me Then I'd ^Clie in my ^Dbed once a^Ggain.