There's nothing to do here
All just lie and complain
In bed at the hospital
Coming and going
Asleep and awake
In bed at the hospital
I've got one friend
Laying across from me
I did not choose him
He did not choose me
We have no chance
Of recovering
Laying in hospitals
Joy and misery
Put out the fire boys
Don't stop, don't stop
Put out the fire on us
Bring your buckets by the dozen
Bring your nieces and your cousins
Put out the fire on us
I've got one friend
Laying across from me
I did not choose him
He did not choose me
We have no chance
Of recovering
Laying in hospitals
Joy and misery.
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"Let the sun refuse to shine
SvaraRaderaIt won't be long before the days are brighter
If every step's an uphill climb,
Carry on until they feel much lighter,
For all the clouds up in the sky,
For all the teardrops in our eyes
It can get only get better"
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