I have seen the morning burning golden
on the mountains in the sky
And I ached with a feeling
for the freedom of an eagle when he flied
Turning on the world the way
he smiled upon my soul as I lay dying
Healin' as the colors do in the sunshine,
in the shadows of his eyes.
to the feelin' of his fingers
Wipin' out the traces of the people
and the places that I've been
Oh, teachin' me that yesterday
was somethin' that I never
Lovin' him was easier than
anything I'll ever do again
with a feeling that I've never known be fore,
and my time, being ashamed to be a maid,
he opened every door in my mind
And loving him was easier
than anything I'll ever do
with a feeling that I've never
But loving him is easier than
anything I'll ever do again
would be easier than anything
