One Too Many Mornings
Bob Dylan

Down the street the dogs are barkiní
And the day is a-gettiní dark
As the night comes in a-falliní
The dogsíll lose their bark
Aní the silent night will shatter
From the sounds inside my mind
For Iím one too many mornings
And a thousand miles behind

From the crossroads of my doorstep
My eyes they start to fade
As I turn my head back to the room
Where my love and I have laid
Aní I gaze back to the street
The sidewalk and the sign
And Iím one too many mornings
Aní a thousand miles behind

Itís a restless hungry feeling
That donít mean no one no good
When evírything Iím a-sayiní
You can say it just as good.
Youíre right from your side
Iím right from mine
Weíre both just one too many mornings
Aní a thousand miles behind


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