Woorden:
India Arie Interlude Grains

Interlude Grains I am grateful that you never cease to amaze me the way you love me From the flicker of an eyelash to the furthest star From the pyramids

Vertaling: India Arie. Interlude: Granen.

of my heart From a woman in Somalia to a child in Harlem We're created from the same things I'm grateful that you created me from the same grains from

of my heart From a woman in Somalia to a child in Harlem We're created from the same things I'm grateful that you created me from the same grains from