Glowing – D.A. Wallach – letras

As much as you say that we won’t decayThe bombs went off a week agoThe grass here is gray, been walking all dayBut I’m not sure we’ll make it homeSo if you trust me, hold me close andWe’ll turn to sculptures made of sandOnce they find us, a thousand years from nowWe’ll still be right here holding handsStill be glowing, smiling like we didn’t give a damnThe lights getting low and the dust to snowThe broken windows went everywhereYour clothes may be torn but I’ll keep you warmI’ll shade your eyes from the firestorm