April 7, 2020 (Lemon Grove) – First, a Couple of Songs
The hills are alive with the sound of spraying
the germs that will live for a thousand years;
The hills fill our lungs with corona virus and
We yearn to spray every germ that we fear(s).
Our hearts want to beat like the wings of a bat,
But we don’t want to eat every dog, pig or cat;
Our hearts beat and sigh like a virus that flies
And lands on a door handle and a door mat;
We go to the hills whenever we’re sneezing;
We know we will hear what we’ve heard before,
Folks trying to escape from the sound of spraying
As we promise ourselves we will sing once more!