| C | |
| Grace... she takes the blame she covers the shame |
| C | |
| r | emoves the stain it could be her name |
| F | |
| Grace It's a name for a girl |
| C | |
| It's also a | thought that changed the world |
| G | |
| and when she | walks on the street |
| F | |
| you can hear the | strings |
| C | |
| grace finds goodness in everything |
| C | |
| grace... she's got the walk not on a wrapper on chalk |
| she's got the time to talk |
| F | |
| she travels outside of karma, karma |
| C | |
| she travels outside of karma |
| G | |
| when she g | oes to work |
| F | |
| you can hear the | strings |
| grace finds beauty in everything |
| grace... she carries a world on her hips |
| no champagne flute for her lips |
| no twirls or skips between her fingertips |
| She carries a pearl in perfect condition |
| what once was hers, what once was friction |
| what left a mark no longer stains |
| because grace makes beauty out of ugly things |
| grace finds beauty in everything |
| grace finds goodness in everything |