Bob Dylan




Down the street the dogs are barking and the day is getting dark. As the night comes in a-falling, all the dogs lose their bark,


And the silent night is shattered by the sound inside my mind.




Chorus:


I am one too many mornings. One too many mornings. One too many mornings and a thousand miles behind.




From the cross roads of my door step, my eyes, they start to fade


As I turn my head back to the room where my love and I have lain.

As I gaze out to the street, to the sidewalk and the signs





(Chorus)




There's a restless, hungry feeling that don't mean no one no good. Everything I'm saying, you can say it just as good.


You are right from your side and I am right from mine.

We're both just one too many mornings. (Talk about) one too many mornings.


One too many mornings and a thousand miles behind.