The patriotic trombone music and the cheering of many.
Their voices connect with mine as we share this turbulent time.
Stand up and be proud for english we are.
Getting through the bad is what we do.
A cup of tea will fix it.
The Beatles cry out asking to let me fly .
The blackbird wants to be freed from the keys .
Sounds in my head now of stress and despair .
Can still hear the virus and need to be aware.
This is not over the fight is not won.
There is still many songs that need to be sung.