When I see the sun rise
I can't help to think about you
You're as rare as the early morning light
And when I am near you
I feel it in my heart

The grateful ?
God must have made in you
When I see a butterfly
I can't help to think about you
You're as amazing as the wonder of life
When I touch you
I feel it in my hands
The fertile, God made you of
I remember still
The first time we made it

You were up against the
Turn your face have
And you asked me my name
Do you know I was afraid
But after a few words
I'd never be the same
When I see the sun rise
I can't help to think about you
You are as rare as the early morning light
When I touch you
I feel it in my hands
The fertile
God made you of

He made you of
He made you of
He made you of
He made you of
And do you know you taught me the meaning of love

Copyright: EQUESTRIAN MUSIC
Writer(s): THOMAS RICHARD MICHAEL BOLIN