"Inside Story" lyrics - GRACE JONES

No one really knew him like I did,
He taught me everything I know
No one really knew him like I did,
While he starts playing the piano,

[?] was a preacher,
Every night at church we had to go,
Mother always playing on the organ,
[?] so low,

[?] are complaining,
[?]

Oh lord my God
Some times I wander
Oh lord my God
Consider what you will

Inside story [3x]
Last years glory
Inside story [4x]

How great thought art?
How great the art?
How great his art
His art

Oh lord my God
Some times I wander
Oh lord my God
Consider what you will

His art
Your art
My art

His art
Your art
My art.