Heather47570

Cold War enemy You've never been a friend to me But the thought of losing (to) you leaves me sore Grant me amnesty Would you cure our dying amity I'd hate to drop a bomb and start a war The walls are up The curtain's down Bygones and rubble all around Our standoffs burnt our neighbors to the ground Bomb shelters at children's schools Our scientists all know we're fools All I want is my people to be safe and sound We're as prideful as we've ever been But if it's a truce you want, just tell me when 'Till then I'll be waiting for the world to spin again Just tell me when...