Sunshine

When I wake up in the morning
with your hair across my chest
I think that of all the good lifes
that this has to be the best

And the sun shines
a sparkling splendour
of dusty silhouettes
when you open your eyes
and you smile back
in a way that I know
it had to be God who has touched our lifes

My mind is thinking of blue eyes
as you softly put your hands in mine
and I know that we´re living
the most beautiful place in time

And the sun shines…