Grace
There's the moon asking to stay
Long enough for the clouds to fly me away
Oooh, it's my time coming, I'm not afraid, afraid to die
My fading voice sings of looooooooooove,
But she cries to the clicking of time, of time
Wait in the fire
Wait in the fire
Wait in the fire
Wait in the fire
The fire
And she weeps on my arm
Walking to the bright lights in sorrow
Oh drink a bit of wine we both might go tomorrow, oh my love
And the rain is faaalling and I believe, my time has come
It reminds me of the pain I might leave, leave behind
Wait in the fire
Wait in the fire
Wait in the fire
Wait in the fire
The fire
It reminds me of the pain I might leave, leave behind...
And I feel them drown my name
So easy to know and forget with this kiss
But I'm not afraid to go but it goes so slooooooooooooooow
Oooooooooooooooooh
Wait in the fire
Wait in the fire oooooh, oooooh, oooooh
Wait in the fire
Wait in the fire
Wait in the fire
Wait in the fire
Wait in the fire
Wait in the fire