We'Re In Coventry
WE’RE IN COVENTRY
by
JOHN M. ARRIBAS
We’re in coventry, God doesn’t speak to us anymore
He was quite garrulous for so many years afore
He doesn’t converse like he did many centuries ago
He always had a dialogue with Abe and with Moe
It may be that he’s given up trying to guide
He may abandon us or talk only he can decide
We’ve never listened what would be different now
Nothing
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