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If today was not an endless highway, Sterne basteln If tonight was not a crooked trail, If tomorrow wasn't such a long time, Folienbeschriftungen Langenfeld Then lonesome would mean nothing to you at all. Yes, and only if my own true love was waitin', Bonn Homepageerstellung Yes, and if i could hear her heart a-softly poundin', Only if she was lyin' by me, PR-Agenturen in Hamburg Then i'd lie in my bed once again. Werbeagenturen Hamburg I can't see my reflection in the waters, I can't speak the sounds that show no pain, haus kaufen zürich I can't hear the echo of my footsteps, Or can't remember the sound of my own name. Begleitservice in Kitzbühel Yes, and only if my own true love was waitin', Yes, and if i could hear her heart a-softly poundin', Immobilienbörse Köln Only if she was lyin' by me, Then i'd lie in my bed once again. Wohin fliegen Zugvögel
There's beauty in the silver, singin' river, Immobilien Korschenbroich There's 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. 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.
