To the music of “Castles In The Air”
And if they ask you why you can tell them that I told you
That I’m fried of Covid in the Air
I’ve got a dream I want the world to share an’ covids gone
Just bereave me to gods spare.
Sea’s of stormy blue where the beaches touch the sky
A dream come true, I’ll be there ’til I fry
I’m asking a-few, to join my last divide.
The love we know, is worth another try
Save me from all the issues and the rain
I know I’m weak but I can’t face that AI again
Tell them the reasons why I can’t remain
Perhaps they’ll understand if you tell it to them plain
Oh, but how can words express the feeling of the sea.
In the morning in the seas away from solid strife
I need a country church for my life
I’m tree bark born but I love the leafy life.
For I will not be part of their farming-Generation hothouse schools,
I’d rather breed a dance
The charts tick on and gambling’s such a chance.
I’m bringing in, I see no second chance
Save me from all the issues and the rain
I know I’m weak but I can’t face that AI again
Tell them the reasons why I can’t remain
Perhaps they’ll understand if you tell it to them plain
And if they ask you why you can tell them that I told you
That I’m fried of Covid in the Air
I’ve got a dream I want the world to share an’ church’s walls
Just bereave me to gods spare.
Help me understand why the world has gone this way,
Covid victims,
playing the fearful share.
Build a church, bark leaves and then more care.