The virus grows by Joanne Gill-Maddick Re-Write A Song writing prompt entry |
Early in the morning not a soul in sight cities looking like a ghost town on a cold and winters night. Closed signs in the windows Corona is moving in. People are heading back from somewhere they wish they never been.
Chorus:
And the virus grows and the virus grows.
Chorus: The virus grows and takes its toll.
on a fearful night,more restless souls.
As corona spins out of control.
Deep in their hearts the virus grows. Every light is burning in houses across town. People are pacing by the TV the news is coming on. Asking God for a miracle and hoping we're not right. Praying it's not Corona making us lose the fight. People waiting by the window as they worry day and night. Rushing around to get groceries and thankful they're allright.
Out in the streets there's a strange vibe. A fear of the unknown . Will Corona raise its ugly head ? We really just don't know.
Chorus: And the virus grows.
And the virus grows.
The virus grows and takes its toll.
Another fearful night, more restless souls.
as Corona spins out of control. Deep in their hearts the virus grows.
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