Now I Don’t pretend to be Gandhi or Vera lyn But what a frigging state we’re in We have to be strong and work together No matter how bad this stormy weather
It feels so alien quite surreal Tensions high atmosphere you can feel What’s with the obsession with toilet rolls? Am I missing something? I haven’t been told?
Some will isolate some, will not We’re a right rebellious stubborn lot! I’ll be honest I don’t think they’ll contain This horrible sneaky Coronavirus strain
We’ve all had it too easy all going our way Not meaning to scaremonger - Have we had our day? At the moment no change and mainly hearsay When does it become real? And we have to obey?
They say in a disaster - that every cloud? Isn’t that because we’re English? and so very proud? When we get over this - at the end of this plight Will we see other people in a different light?
I’d love to think we all come out good If we listen to Boris then I think we should So until the all clear siren goes off Remember the tissue when you cough 😷