Well
There's nothing left but tinsel, time, and fray
All is lost when love has gone away from a place
So unashamed
The maid in the kitchen is dancing the staircase
Swept thru the air as a teared silver leaf
The tiger, the garden, the cage is forgotten
Locked up and calling on pure simple grace
Grace, grace, grace
Like it has never been known before
Grace like it's never been know
Well
Often times the dying light just fades to fate obscene and
All is lost when love has gone away, unafraid and
So unashamed
Hate dresses finely for pleasing its buyers
While love packaged poorly gets squandered in haste
And hell remains song-less because music is Gods will and
Earth becomes conscious of it's thrusting for grace
Grace, Grace, Grace
Like has never been known before
Grace like it's never been known