Grace... she takes the blame she covers the shame
removes the stain it could be her name
Grace It’s a name for a girl
It’s also a thought that changed the world
and when she walks on the street
you can hear the strings
grace finds goodness in everything
Grace... she’s got the walk not on a wrapper on chalk
she’s got the time to talk
she travels outside of karma, karma
she travels outside of karma
when she goes to work
you can hear the strings…
grace finds beauty in everything
Grace... she carries a world on her hips
no champagne flute for her lips
no twirls or skips between her fingertips
She carries a pearl in perfect condition
what once was hers, what once was friction
what left a mark no longer stains
because grace makes beauty out of ugly things
grace finds beauty in everything
grace finds goodness in everything
