Sometimes I feel like I amSailing on a sunken dreamI try to read the signs
But 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 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

Grace, it can mend if you make my heart your friend

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