One Too Many Mornings - Bob Dylan
    Down the street the dogs are barkin'

    And the day is a-gettin' dark.
    As the night comes in a-fallin',
    The dogs 'll lose their bark.
    An' the silent night will shatter
    From the sounds inside my mind,
    For I'm 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.
    An' I gaze back to the street,
    The sidewalk and the sign,
    And I'm one too many mornings
    An' a thousand miles behind.

    It's a restless hungry feeling
    That don't mean no one no good,
    When ev'rything I'm a-sayin'
    You can say it just as good.
    You're right from your side,
    I'm right from mine.
    We're both just too many mornings
    An' a thousand miles behind.

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