Michael McGuire Grace
GRACE
© Electric Babylon Music Author: M.M.
If I live thru the death of this night, if I see that sweet morning light,
destiny is just a days ride, this lonesome night will be my guide, she
could not reveal her grace, I could not see past her face, her touch was
like the wind, her beauty my only friend.
Come to me now, come to me now.
This storm has been a comfort to me, like a fish in a raging sea, as I
move thru this dream, like a leaf on a stream, I want to dance on the sky,
I never never want to know why, there she goes and I am gone for dead,
is it all just in my head.
Come to me now, come to me now.
The dawn has cut thru this night, but there’s a fog that rises to the light,
my vision is tempted with haze, the morning’s breath leaves me in a
daze, in this fog she’ll be hard to find, but I cant get her out of my mind, I
wish just once she would come to me on her own, and never ever leave
me here alone.
Come to me now, come to me now.
april 88