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
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