When the first light of morning is touching the leaves   and the dewdrops are sparkling like stars   I feel the touch of a mild breeze caressing my skin   as I'm running to reach your strong arms      What greater gift could I get to feel alive   than the power of love in your eyes   Like a blooming rose in a barren place   that must absorb the falling rain   I am longing for your warm embrace      On my way through the forest I can hear a soft voice   But inside my heart it feels strong   It tells me to follow so I don't hesitate   It will lead me to where I belong      What greater gift could I get to feel alive   than the power of love in your eyes   Like a blooming rose in a barren place   that must absorb the falling rain   I am longing for your warm embrace