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Sometimes I feel like I am

Sailing on a sunken dream

I try to read the signs

But I don't know what they mean

I know when I'm with you

I'm a rich man baby

Grace, I'm not yet born

Come embrace

A soul that's torn

I have got so much to give you



My heart is starved of love

In these radio days

I try to listen hard

To what my conscience says

I know I've sold my soul

I'm going to earn it back now



Grace, I'm not yet born

Come embrace

A soul that's torn

I have got so much to give you



Now that you believe in me

We can fly away

Somewhere safe

I know that you will always be

Giving more than you take



I know when I'm with you

I'm a rich man baby



Grace, I'm not yet born

Come embrace

A soul that's torn

I have got so much to give you

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



Grace

Grace

Grace

Grace