Infants in boots
Young in socks run
Adults in colar
Till you appear
Michael Jackson perform in his moon dance
Ronaldo dribble the keeper
Merchandise of the air to and fro
At the presence
Nicky lament her beautiful skirt
Lee mourn his crazy jeans
Boluwaji weep of his snow skin
You invade our kitchen
Take away our pride
Our arms and flesh we forgone
Caps run without looking back
Scarfs sped Helter skelter
Who will deliver us
From the hand
Oh, Corona?
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