Grace Songtext
von Kitt Philippa

Thoughts of you flood my mind,
Trace my bones,
Like a stream carving paths
Never seen.

We are drifting through our shadows,
Caught in a land we borrowed.
But I′m with you in this question --
All I know is I will love you.
I will love you.


What am I?
Not quite playwright, not quite player.
Time bleeds colour inked with
Love-marbled-pain.

Undress my ego; feel my skin beat.
Know my scars are threads now untied.
Sew a canvas for our boat, dear.
Let the wind come gently sail us,
Gently sail us, gently sail us.

Let me go -- let me go -- let me go --
But never leave my side.