Olivia Olson
Flu
This is no Shangri-La
When house is cold
But I find it warm
Inside my bed
And I'll blame it on the flu
A week of bed born ecstasy
Contagion in a kiss
You'd think we were immune to

The flu

Even if it had caught on
Even if it had caught on

The flu

Even if it had caught on
Even if it had caught on

The flu