| Song | Loving Her Was Easier (Than Anything I'll Ever Do Again) |
| Artist | Kris Kristofferson |
| Album | Natural Act |
| 作词 : Kristofferson | |
| Loving Her Was Easier | |
| ( than anything i'll ever do again ) | |
| ( lovin' her was easier than anything i'll ever do again . . . ) | |
| I have seen the morning burning golden | |
| On the mountain in the sky . . . | |
| Achin' 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 dyin' . . . | |
| 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 the places that i've been . . . | |
| Teaching me that yesterday was something | |
| That i never thought of tryin' . . . | |
| Talkin' of tomorrow and the money love and time | |
| We had to spend . . . | |
| Lovin' her was easier | |
| Than anything i'll ever do again . . . | |
| Comin' close together with a feelin' that i'd never known before, | |
| In my time . . . | |
| She ain't ashamed to be a woman | |
| Or afraid to be a friend . . . | |
| I don't know the answer to the easy way she opened every door | |
| In my mind . . . | |
| But dreamin' was as easy as believing | |
| It was never gonna end . . . | |
| And lovin' her was easier | |
| Than anything i'll ever do again . . . | |
| Hmm . . . |
| zuò cí : Kristofferson | |
| Loving Her Was Easier | |
| than anything i' ll ever do again | |
| lovin' her was easier than anything i' ll ever do again . . . | |
| I have seen the morning burning golden | |
| On the mountain in the sky . . . | |
| Achin' 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 dyin' . . . | |
| 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 the places that i' ve been . . . | |
| Teaching me that yesterday was something | |
| That i never thought of tryin' . . . | |
| Talkin' of tomorrow and the money love and time | |
| We had to spend . . . | |
| Lovin' her was easier | |
| Than anything i' ll ever do again . . . | |
| Comin' close together with a feelin' that i' d never known before, | |
| In my time . . . | |
| She ain' t ashamed to be a woman | |
| Or afraid to be a friend . . . | |
| I don' t know the answer to the easy way she opened every door | |
| In my mind . . . | |
| But dreamin' was as easy as believing | |
| It was never gonna end . . . | |
| And lovin' her was easier | |
| Than anything i' ll ever do again . . . | |
| Hmm . . . |