Brenna, Rubis, Bianca, and Maria
Our Corona
Verse 1:
We’re all in quarantine
Hiding from this disease
What was supposed to be two weeks
Quickly changed to infinity
Schools are closed
And others are indisposed
Health care workers overloaded
This is not a first
As the virus lurks in the hall
The hotspot being Montreal
As countries fall, beaten small
Online shopping thriving
Less people on the road driving
School’s now online
Not everyone feeling fine
Long lines at the stores
Awaiting their turn 6 feet from the door
For their turn at the grocery store
No one going out anymore
More social distancing being applied
Who knows when this'll end
Everybody needs a friend
Sending texts to keep sane
Just hoping Covid’ll stay in his lane.
