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

Turning on the world the way she smiled upon my soul as I lay dying
Healing as the colours in the sunshine and the shadows of her eyes

Waking in the morning to the feeling of her fingers on my skin
Wiping out the traces of the people and places that I've been

Teaching me that yesterday was something that I never thought of tring
Talking of tomorrow and the money, love and time we had to spend
Loving her was easier than anything I'll ever do again
Coming close together with a feeling that I've never known before

In my time

She ain't ashamed to be a woman or afraid to be a friend
And I don't know the answer to the easy way she opened every door

In my mind

But dreaming was as easy as believing it was never gonna end
And loving her was easier than anything I'll ever do again