Grace
Grace walks very gracefully
Through a field of wild flowers
Red, Green, Blue, and Orange
She speaks so softly
No one hears her
Butterflies softly fluttering by
Humming birds going quickly by

Grace
Grace walks very gracefully
Through a field of wild flowers
Red, Green, Blue, and Orange
She speaks so softly
No one hears her
Butterflies softly fluttering by
Humming birds going quickly by
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