Little shops on little streets
Where we found our little treats
Are no more, are no more, are no more
Parks without any seats
People are afraid to meet, afraid, afraid to meet, afraid to meet
Covered smiles, six feet apart
It's enough to break your heart, to break your heart, to break your heart, to break your heart
2020 was the year
We were forced to live in fear, to live in fear, to live in fear, to live in fear
The hotdog vendor has left the block
The Ice cream man is out of stock, out of stock , out of stock, out of stock
Free us from this masquerade
I am not afraid, I am not afraid, I am not afraid not afraid
Writer(s): John Mingolla
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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