somewhere over the micro, unslept two nights
dreams of home that I came to once in a week or twise
somewhere not club or cafe... patients group
all the things that I've studied really do come true
someday I'll wish upon a star
and wake up standing at ER... you'r saved now!
when patient cry not knowing why
an acute case, one step to die... I am the one to find out!
somewhere in other countries, docs fly high
they do have what they need but, why then, oh why don't I
if all that foreign doctors fly, earn quite enought then
why, oh why can't I.
Russian doctor s song
© Copyright: Константин Городков, 2011
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