Grace – Cara Dillon – letras

Every time you touch my faceEvery time you touch my faceI feel your soul’s amazing graceEvery timeEvery time you touch my faceI’ll try to love you tenderlyI’ll try to love you tenderlyLoving you comes easilyI’ll try to loveI try to love you tenderlyTake my hand and don’t look backTake my hand and don’t look backWe’ll take a ride on the railroad trackTake my handTake my hand and don’t look backWe’ll sing a song to the cities beatWhere the white sheets hang above the dusty streetsThe songs we sing sound so sweetWe’ll sing a song to the city’s beatI can tell that you need your sleepI can tell that you need your sleepWe’ve been running round these lonley streetI can tellI can tell that you need your sleepHow much time do you think we gotHow much time do you think we gotWe had a little now we hope for lotsTell meHow much time do you think we gotLets raise a glass to the ones we loveRaise a glass to the ones we loveAnd spare a thought for the ones aboveRaise a glassRaise a glass to the ones we loveLets raise a glass to the ones we loveRaise a glass to the ones we loveAnd spare a thought for the ones aboveRaise a glassRaise a glass to the ones we love