I have seen the morning

Burning golden on the mountain in the skies

Aching with the feeling

Of the freedom of an eagle when it fly

Turning on the world,

The way she smiled upon my soul as I lay dying

Healing as the colors in the sunshine

And the shadows of his eyes

Waking in the morning

To the feeling of his 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

He ain't ashamed

To be a man

Or afraid to be a friend

I don't know the answer

To the easy way he opened every door

In my mind

But dreaming

Was as easy as believing

It was never gonna end