I was in Spain,
Everybody was saying Hola.
But I was in pain,
Because I had Ebola.

The air was breathing exhaustion,
The wind blew into my face.
I almost tripped in the next junction,
Because I didn't tie my shoelace.

The sky was dark blue,
With a shade of grey.
The miserable clouds grew,
This was not a very fun day.

Along the road I saw passer-by's,
They didn't say hi, but neither did I...