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 GraceGraceGraceGrace