Easy goin’ hours in the land of sweet embrace.
I like to touch your flower with the hand of Grace.
I look into the mirror outside of time and space:
I see it all a-comin’: easy goin’, not too late.
Easy goin’ kisses and words like pearls and rain.
Light and colors meeting in form’s power-prayer.
A heart is goin’ easy into the change of fate.
And all the while I’m feelin’ a melody so glad.
Easy goin’ meanings tender-wide in morning’s glow.
With you I leave this planet just to see the young again.
No heaven can be greater than this hall of newborn time
when we meet beyond the human, born into another kind.
Easy goin’ on hard roads of them and friends and lovers
sittin’ close to us and tellin’ tales of fire
warm and strong beneath the shades of night’s stars:
I know it’s easy goin’ and life is just a dream before the dawn.
Easy goin’ hours in the land of sweet embrace.
I like to touch your flower with the hand of Grace.
I look into the mirror outside of time and space:
I see it all a-comin’: easy goin’, not too late.
Lyrics & Music: Michel Montecrossa, © Mira Sound Germany