Come, my dear boy, hold my hands,
The rains wash everything clean,
The sun is no more seen,
Water clogs here and there,
The birds stop singing,
Come,and be ready.
We are facing a war,
Against an invisible enemy,
The virus hasn't stopped it's attack,
It's infecting more and more people,
Who knows,we too,
Maybe the next victims.
But we have to live,
We can't die so abruptly,
We have lots of dream for the future,
Come,let us not run away,
But face the virus.
We must defend ourselves,
We cannot be close to others,
We have to wash our hands,
We have to be strong,
We have to keep healthy,
And make our immunity strong,
We must wear masks,
We must be alert,
We must control the virus.
Come, my dear boy,
We shan't die,we shan't die,
Hold my hands tight,
And we shall go away,
To an isolated place,
To save ourselves,
Though we have lost our old world.
