| C/G | F | C/G | |
| I've | seen the morning burning gol | den on the mountains in the s | kies |
| F | C/G | |
| Aching with the feeling of the fr | eedom of an eagle when she | flies |
| F | C/G | |
| Tur | ning on the world the way she smiles upon my soul as i lay dy | ing |
| F | C/G | |
| Healing with the colors of the su | nshine and the shadow of her e | yes |
| Verse 2: |
| C/G | F | C/G | |
| Waki | ng in the morning to the fe | eling of her fingers on my | skin |
| F | C/G | |
| Wiping out the traces of the pe | ople and the places that i've | been |
| F | C/G | |
| Tea | ching me that yesterday was something that i never thought of t | rying |
| F | C/G | |
| Talking about tomorrow and the money | love and time we'd have to | spend |
| G | C/G | |
| Loving her was easier than a | nything i'll ever do | again |
| Verse 3: |
| C/G | F | C/G | |
| Comi | ng close together with a fee | ling that i've never know be | fore,in my time |
| F | C/G | |
| She ain't afraid to be a wo | man or afraid to be a f | riend |
| F | C/G | |
| I d | on't know the answer to the easy way she opens e | very door in my mind |
| F | C/G | |
| Dreaming was as easy as belie | ving it was never gonna | end |
| G | C/G | |
| Loving her was easier than a | nything i'll ever do | again |
| Thanks to David M. Potter for the lyrics. |
| Perret Charles-Amir. |