I’m full of cold so tired that I’m dreaming
I can hardly see my eyes are just streaming
My throat feels it’s rasping and it going to close
I can not breathe at all through my nose
I’ve taken some tablets that are making me sleep
I feel so bad now I could almost weep
I sit all alone no one comes near
The thought of them catching it gives them a fear
If I lay flat on my bed the feeling gets worse
Oh why did I go and catch such a curse
So I’ll sit in a heap wrapped in a blanket today
And hope that tomorrow it’s all gone away