(A tribute to the Covid dead RIP)
Roadworks in the sky
The lanes to heaven are going slow
A shame you can’t fly
It’s been a long time since leaving Jericho
Roadworks in the sky
Traffic lights in the clouds
So high, so many
Just controlling the crowds
Roadworks in the sky
So many waiting in queues
Just sit as time goes by
At some point there will be news
Roadworks in the sky
Heaven wants you all
There is no more need to cry
You will soon be in the hallowed hall.