Oh Fortune

Oh, fortune Bring fortune To spare Time's passing And we’re worsing For wear Aching for breathable air Oh, my God, it’s killing me Oh, chances Oh, forces Of luck Fields arid Windows boarded Enough Lord, let those skies open up Powers that be, forsaken me Oh, choices Bring voices Resound Please be merry When I am buried In the ground Nice to have the kids around Oh, my God, it’s killing me