Words

Golden flame came crashing down
They’re taking you away from me
I came too late I dressed all wrong
And they’re taking you away from me

So please stay out of harm’s way

Not enough water in the sky
To stop the missiles climbing high
The clouds they opened their mouths wide
And there was nothing I could do

Won’t you please stay out of harm’s way?

So where am I supposed to go?
When all the roads just lead to you?
To be with you I’d gladly die
But there’s so much here left to do

So please stay out of harm’s way

• 1. Little America