Tác giả : Roger Miller
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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