FAYE

And you are... Grace

so together we are Amazing Grace
somehow you pick up the pace
help me now to close the rift
Major league – you catch my drift

Faye, you send a single rose
simple gesture but one knows
you are reading, writing too
you're a rarity, it's true

while I stumble over verse
I am tired... send a hearse
I can't make this very deep
not until I get some sleep

While I doze, Please go find Mary
if she leaves, it could get scary
Who will guard the cross and bridge?
tell that runner, from the ridge

it's ok to pull a poem,
but this club is like a home
Amazing Grace and Honesty
Faye... tell Mary... she makes three.

Col I hope you understand
You've said yourself... you're just a man
With great respect... I call you Mister
But, Faye... tell Mary... she's my sister.