*Grace wordt het podium opgeduwd.
"Ehm... ja..." Ze heeft haar jas nog aan, en frutselt wat aan de rits.
"Kijk... D**n had dus deze songtekst geschreven enneh...". Ze kijkt even opzij. "Ik kan dit echt niet hoor... euhm... nou, dieeh... die moet ik nu dus zingen."
De muziek begint zachtjes te spelen, Grace komt er amper bovenuit.
"It is the passion flowing right on through your veins
And it's the feeling that you're oh so glad you came
It is the moment you remember you're alive
It is the air you breathe, the element, the fire"
Ze begint het leuk te vinden. Een glimlach tekent haar gezicht, en ze begint iets harder te zingen.
"It is that flower that you took the time to smell
It is the power that you know you got as well
It is the fear inside that you can overcome
This is the orchestra, the rhythm and the drum"
Nu begint Grace echt los te komen. Ze gooit haar jas uit, die opgevangen wordt door LC en begint hard aan het refrein:
"Come on my fora, Come on my fora
Come on my fora Come on my fora
Come on my fora Come on my fora
Come on my fora Come on my fora
It is the soundtrack of your ever-flowing life
It is the wind beneath your feet that makes you fly
It is the beautiful game that you choose to play
When you step out into the world to start your day
You show your face and take it in and scream and pray"
Een spetterend dansje maakt de show af, en Grace is duidelijk de ster!
"You're gonna win it for yourself and us today
It is the gold, the green, the yellow and the grey
The red and sweat and tears, the love you go. Hey!
Come on my fora, Come on my fora
Come on my fora Come on my fora
Come on my fora Come on my fora
Come on my fora Come on my fora
Fora, fora, fora
Closer to the sky, closer, way up high, Closer to the sky, closer, way up high,
Come on my fora, Come on my fora
Come on my fora Come on my fora
Come on my fora Come on my fora
Come on my fora Come on my fora
Fora, fora, fora Fora, fora, fora, Fora, fora, fora"
Grace buigt en rent snel weer van het podium af
