But Guterres would like to teach the world to sing in perfect harmony. Why won’t they listen? Oh, why! Why! Why!
OK. Let me try this. Where have all the flowers gone?...
RATATATATTATAT! Ow. I have a booboo.
One more try. For every thing, turn, turn, turn, there is a season, turn, turn, turn...
This virus didn’t make me like anybody more than I did before or dislike anybody less than I did before. It’s a virus. Why did they think that would change the world?