Tomorrow Is a Long Time - Live at Town Hall, New York, NY - April 1963

If today was not a crooked highway
 If tonight I could finally stand tall
 If tomorrow wasn't such a long time
 Then lonesome would mean nothing to me at all
 Yes, and only if my own true love was waiting
 Yes, and if I could hear her heart a-softly poundin'
 Only if she was lying 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 know no pain
 I can't hear the echo of my footsteps
 I can't remember the sound of my own name
 Yes, and only if my own true love was waiting
 Yes, if I could hear her heart a-softly poundin'
 Only if she was lying by me
 Then I'd lie in my bed once again
 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 mach the beauty
 That I remember in my true love's eyes
 Yes, and only if my own true love was waiting
 If I could only hear her heart a-softly poundin'
 Only if she was lying by me
 Then I'd lie in my bed once again
 Yes, and only if my own true love was waiting
 If I could only hear her heart a-softly poundin'
 Yes, and only if she was lying by me
 And I'd lie in my bed once again