Hospital Food
It was March and winter came away
Then April come she would in cruel array
And you have guessed it well
Came the many moons of May
I'm afraid I've always been afraid
Sometimes it's hard just to leave my bed
Until I hear the final bell
Gotta keep and fight my way
Wolf me down as if I were no good
I'm the salt of your hospital food
For I'm under your spell
I'll be waiting come what may
Once she got a swallow in the chest
Now I've got a rose tattoo of red
And you have guessed it well
It's all for the best
Then April come she would in cruel array
And you have guessed it well
Came the many moons of May
I'm afraid I've always been afraid
Sometimes it's hard just to leave my bed
Until I hear the final bell
Gotta keep and fight my way
Wolf me down as if I were no good
I'm the salt of your hospital food
For I'm under your spell
I'll be waiting come what may
Once she got a swallow in the chest
Now I've got a rose tattoo of red
And you have guessed it well
It's all for the best
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