Songwriter: Bob Dylan

[Verse 1]
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 waitin’
Yes, and if I could hear her heart a-softly poundin’
Only if she was lyin’ by me
Then I’d lie in my bed once again

[Verse 2]
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 waitin’
Yes, and if I could hear her heart a-softly poundin’
Only if she was lyin’ by me
Then I’d lie in my bed once again

[Verse 3]
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 match the beauty
That I remember in my true love’s eyes
Yes, and only if my own true love was waitin’
If I could hear her heart a-softly poundin’
Only if she was lyin’ by me
Then I’d lie in my bed once again

[Verse 4]
Yes, and only if my own true love was waitin’
If I could hear her heart a-softly poundin’
Yes, and only if she was lyin’ by me
Then I’d lie in my bed once again

Bob Dylan

Bob Dylan (born Robert Zimmerman May 24, 1941), is an American singer-songwriter, writer, and artist who has influenced popular music and culture for more than five decades. Dylan has especially played a critical role in the American folk music revival.

Dylan’s songs are built from myriad political, social, philosophical and literary influences. Many of his anti-war and civil-rights-influenced songs set social unrest, as journalists widely named him the “spokesman for his generation” in the 1960s.

The musician has a signature change in voice and style in many different albums of his throughout the decades. He has notably explored and experimented with the genres of folk, rap, blues, and rock.