Tomorrow Is a Long Time - Bob Dylan - 50 bpm

If to
C
day was 

not an 
F
endless 
C
highway,
F
C

If to
C
night was 

not a 
F
crooked 
C
trail,
F
C

If to
F
morrow 
G
wasn't such a 
C
long time,

Then 
F
lonesome would mean 
G
nothing to you at 
C
all.

	Yes, and 
F
only if my 
G
own true love was 
C
waitin',

	And if 
F
I could hear her 
G
heart a-softly 
C
poundin',

	Yes and 
F
Only if 
G
she was lyin' 
C
by me,

	Then I'd 
F
lie in my 
G
bed once 
C
again.

I can't 
C
see my ref

lection 
F
in the 
C
waters,
F
C

I can't 
C
speak the 

sounds that 
F
show no 
C
pain,
F
C

I can't 
F
hear the 
G
echo of my 
C
footsteps,

Or re
F
member the 
G
sound of my own 
C
name.

There's 
C
beauty in the 
C
silver, 
F
singin' 
C
river,
F
C

There's 
C
beauty in the 
C
sunrise 
F
in the 
C
sky,
F
C

But none of
F
 these and nothing 
G
else can touch the 
C
beauty

That 
F
I remember 
G
in my true love's 
C
eyes.