This matter is a matter, a matter of defence
Until those brains gain a little bit of sense
This virus is wrong
People blame Hong Kong
It’s spread so fast
All wide and vast
People are shut, alone in their house
No standing up as quiet as a mouse
Streets are bare, no cars passing by
This illness is really beginning to fly
Schools are shutting, children at home
Only communicating by the phone
Governments busy signing Corona forms
Trying hard to stifle yawns
This drama is getting on our nerves
A never ending road full of bends and curves
Everywhere I go there is a frown
The world is actually in Lock Down