paroles de chanson Grace - Emma Louise
With
the
moon
inside
her
head
She's
my
source
of
grace
And
grace
is
everywhere
She's
cooking
a
meal
for
me
Making
sure
I'm
well
And
I'm
sure
that
when
we're
in
heaven
I'll
find
That
she
was
actually
an
angel
She
was
actually
an
angel
She
was
actually
an
angel,
in
disguise
[?]
photobooth
Capturing
our
youth
With
our
red
wine
lips
Such
broken-hearted
fools
And
she,
laid
on
the
floor
with
me
Waited
while
I
wept
And
I'm
sure
that
when
we're
in
heaven
I'll
find
That
she
was
actually
an
angel
She
was
actually
an
angel
She
was
actually
an
angel
And
onto
the
next
life
we
fly
Onto
the
next
life
we
fly,
ooh
Onto
the
next
life
we
fly
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