Текст песни Waste of Grace - Beady Belle

The fresh turquoise water
The clear blue sky
The silky white beaches
The scenery miraculous

But the deadly ice cold water
The bitter freezing air
Makes the endless beaches silent
So no-one's ever there

Can the beauty still be beautiful
Can the wonder still be wonderful
Can it still be valuable
Just by virtue in itself

Inaccessible
Not exploitable
Is this bloom beyond belief
Just a waste of grace

Magnificent, majestic
Admirable, sublime
Kind-hearted, tender
You are divine

But too scared to open
Inadequate and shy
You're walking all alone
And no-one questions why

Can the beauty still be beautiful
Can the wonder still be wonderful
Can it still be valuable
Just by virtue in itself

Inaccessible
Not exploitable
Is this bloom beyond belief
Just a waste of grace