| D | G | D | |
| I have seen the morning burnin' g | olden on the mountain in the s | ky |
| G | D | D7 | |
| Achin' whith the feeling of the f | reedom of an eagle when she fl | ies |
| G | D | |
| Turnin' on the world the way she smiled upon my soul as I lay d | ying |
| D7 | G | D | |
| Hea | lin' as the colors in the suns | hine was the shadows in her ey | es |
| G | D | |
| Wakin' in the morning to the fe | eling of her feathers on my s | kin |
| G | D | D7 | |
| Wipin' out the traces of the pe | ople and the places that I've b | een |
| G | D | D7 | |
| Tea | ching me that yesterday was something that I never thought of tr | ying |
| G | D | |
| Talkin of tomorrow & the mo | ney, love & time we had to sp | end |
| A7 | D | D7 | |
| Lovin' her was easier than a | nything I'll ever do | again |
| G | D | |
| Comming close together with a feeling that I've never known be | fore in my time |
| D7 | G | D | D7 | |
| She | ain't ashamed to be a w | oman or afraid to be a fri | end |
| G | D | |
| I d | on't know the answer to the easy way she opened every d | oor in my mind |
| D7 | G | D | |
| But d | reamin was as easy as bel | ieving it was never gonna | end |
| A7 | D | |
| And lovin' her was easier than an | ything I'll ever do ag | ain |
| Dan Nicholas |
| Arnprior, On. Canada |
| nicholdb@istar.ca |