I have seen the morning burning golden
on the mountain in the skies
Aching with the feeling of the freedom
of an eagle when she flies
the way she smiled upon my soul as I lay dying
Healing as the colors in the sunshine
and the shadows of her eyes
Waking in the morning to the feel
ing of her fingers on my skin
Wiping out the traces of the people
and the places that I've been
Teaching me that yesterday was something
that I never thought of trying
Talking of tomorrow and the money,
love and time we had to spend
Loving her was easier than anything
With a feeling that I'd never known
She ain't ashamed to be a wo
man or afraid to be a friend
I don't know the answer to the easy way
she opened every door in my mind
But dreaming was as easy as believing
And loving her was easier than anything
