Grace - Cara Dillon

Every time you touch my face

Every time you touch my face

I feel your soul’s amazing grace

Every time

Every time you touch my face

I’ll try to love you tenderly

I’ll try to love you tenderly

Loving you comes easily

I’ll try to love

I try to love you tenderly

Take my hand and don’t look back

Take my hand and don’t look back

We’ll take a ride on the railroad track

Take my hand

Take my hand and don’t look back

We’ll sing a song to the cities beat

Where the white sheets hang above the dusty streets

The songs we sing sound so sweet

We’ll sing a song to the city’s beat

I can tell that you need your sleep

I can tell that you need your sleep

We’ve been running round these lonley street

I can tell

I can tell that you need your sleep

How much time do you think we got

How much time do you think we got

We had a little now we hope for lots

Tell me

How much time do you think we got

Lets raise a glass to the ones we love

Raise a glass to the ones we love

And spare a thought for the ones above

Raise a glass

Raise a glass to the ones we love

Lets raise a glass to the ones we love

Raise a glass to the ones we love

And spare a thought for the ones above

Raise a glass

Raise a glass to the ones we love