Dust

The door slams, dust falls down between the cracks
 Some ran, some promised they'd be back
 Saigon all gone, ashes to dust, a solo dance, a solo dance
 Chorus:
 And when we leave, we leave our dust, we slap our clothes, we shake it off
 Cambodia, Laos, Vietnam
 Out of the dust reach tiny hands to touch their fathers in other lands
 Love is locked in these lost eyes, love is lost in these cold eyes
 And in these wounds too raw to touch, lie ashes ashes, dust to dust
 (chorus)
 We are free, we are not alone, listen to our sound
 Take these hands of flesh and bone, reaching out for love
 Discards settle where they must, never knowing who to trust
 And in these dreams that lie in rust, ashes ashes, dust to dust
 (chorus)
 We are free, we are free