Laura Carbone - Grace

Grace
Are you lonesome?
Love stays on fire
The rain is gone

A golden sky
In a silent dream
All sadness dies
When sorrow streams

Clear moonlight
Tonight
No clouds up high
The wind cries

Grace
Oh what have you become?
Your bird just flew away
His time had come

A golden sky
In a silent dream
All sadness dies
When sorrow streams

Clear moonlight
Tonight
No clouds up high
The wind cries

Hold it on fire
Feel pain and desire
Red wine to let sorrow stream
Hold it on fire
Feel love and desire
Red wine to let sorrow stream