Grace (feat. Jim Ridl, Ari Hoenig & Steve Varner)

There's the moon asking to stay Long enough for the clouds to fly me away, oh Well, it's my time coming And I'm not afraid to die From my fading voice sings of love, oh-oh Oh, sweet love But she cries to the clicking of time, oh-oh-oh Of time Wait in the fire Wait in the fire, oh-oh Wait in the fire, oh Wait in the fire Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh And she weeps on my arm Walking to the bright lights in sorrow Oh, I drink a little wine And we both might go tomorrow Oh, my love When the rain is falling And I believe, oh-oh, my time has come It reminds me of the pain That I might leave, oh-oh-oh I might leave behind Oh, wait in the fire Wait in the fire, oh Wait in the fire Wait in the fire Oh-oh-oh 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, so slow And the rain is falling And I believe my time has come, oh-oh It reminds me of the pain I might leave, oh I might leave behind Wait in the fire Wait in the fire, oh Wait in the fire Wait in the fire, oh Wait in the fire Wait in the fire, oh