I have seen the morning burning golden on the mountain in the skies
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Aching with the feeling of the freedom of an eagle when she flies
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Turning on the world the way she smiled upon my soul as I lay dying
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Healing as the colors in the sunshine and the shadows of her eyes
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Waking in the morning to the feeling of her fingers on my skin
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Wiping out the traces of the people and the places that I've been
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Teaching me that yesterday was something that I never thought of trying
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Talking of tomorrow and the money love and time we have to spend
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Loving her was easier than anything I'll ever do again
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Coming close together with a feeling that I've never known before in my time
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She ain't ashamed to be a woman or afraid to be a friend
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I don't know the answers to the easy way she's opened every door to my mind
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But dreaming was as easy as believing it was never gonna end
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Loving her was easier than anything I'll ever do again mhmm
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Loving Her Was Easier (than Anything I'll Ever Do Again)
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| Waylon Jennings |
