There's Nothing Wrong With That

Have you ever seen a new born calf
Searching for its mother's teat, not by half
Frantic, desperate, cannot starve
There's nothing wrong with that
 
And have you been so cold and tired
A place to rest you deeply desired
With a warm and very blazing fire
There's nothing wrong with that
 
Have you been hungry, thirsty too
Or despairing of finding a loo
Shivering from being soaked right through
There's nothing wrong with that
 
But if you feel you cannot go on
Because you need to smoke a poison
Without it, all of your hope gone
There's something wrong with that


 
Alessandra Liverani, 2003