Feel
D.A. Wallach
3:05As much as you say That we won't decay The bombs went off A week ago The grass here is gray We've been walking all day But I'm not sure We'll make it home So if you trust me Hold me close and We'll turn to sculptures made of sand And once they find us A thousand years from now We'll still be right here holding hands Still be glowing Smiling like we didn't give a damn The light's getting low And the dust is snow The broken windows went everywhere Your clothes may be torn But I'll keep you warm And shade your eyes From the firestorm So if you trust me Hold me close and We'll turn to sculptures made of sand And once they find us A thousand years from now We'll still be right here holding hands Still be glowing Smiling like we didn't give a damn So if you trust me Hold me close and We'll turn to sculptures made of sand And once they find us A thousand years from now We'll still be right here holding hands Still be glowing Smiling like we didn't give a damn Still be glowing Smiling like we didn't give a damn