Grace
Sometimes I feel like I amSailing on a sunken dreamI try to read the signs
But I don't know what they meanI know when I'm with youI'm a rich man baby
Grace, I'm not yet bornCome embraceA soul that's torn
I have got so much to give you
My heart is starved of loveIn these radio daysI try to listen hard
To what my conscience saysI know I've sold my soulI'm going to earn it back now
Grace, I'm not yet bornCome embraceA soul that's torn
I have got so much to give you
Now that you believe in meWe can fly awaySomewhere safe
I know that you will always beGiving more than you take
I know when I'm with youI'm a rich man baby
Grace, I'm not yet bornCome embraceA soul that's torn
I have got so much to give you
Grace, it can mend if you make my heart your friend
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