Testo Moment Of Silence

What would you give for a moment of silence? Wait for me in the garden alone We could feed goldfish in the Tigris Holding hands on a bridge made of stone I spend my days with the pride of lions They repay me by sparing my life The roar of progress, the whore of advertisement Unaware that their children have died I lost a brother over there in combat training He threw the pin when he pulled his grenade And with only one second remaining Covered his ears before he was blown away What would you give for a moment of silence? I pulled my car to the shoulder of the road Thought I saw you swimming naked in the Tigris I dove headfirst from a bridge made of stone