Grace (Extended Version)

There's the moon asking to stay

Long enough for the clouds to fly me away

Oh, it's my time coming

I'm not afraid

Afraid to die

And my fading voice sings of love

But she cries to the clicking of time, of...

Wait in the fire

Wait in the fire

Wait in the fire

Wait in the fire

Fire

Then she weeps on my arm

Walking to the bright lights in sorrow

Oh drink a bit of wine

We both might go tomorrow

Oh my lord

And the rain is falling

And I believe my time has come

It reminds me of the pain

I might leave, leave behind

Wait in the fire

Wait in the fire

Wait in the fire

Wait in the fire

Fire

And I feel them drown my name

So easy to know

And forget with this kiss

I'm not afraid to go

But it goes so slow, ohh

Wait in the fire, ohh

Wait in the fire

Wait in the fire

Wait in the fire