THE CHOIR 

Oh, I can hear the choir 

come Sunday in my ears 

perfectly in harmony 

and I forget I’m standing here 

Shirley calls for me to join in 

next to Fabra’s sweet tenor 

but I don’t see a place for me 

and I’m too quiet to be heard 

But I’m only in time  

a sojourn 

with no reasons why— 

just my melodies 

So I’ll sing good too 

So I’ll sing good too 

So I’ll sing good too 

 (No reasons why—no reasons why) 

So I’ll sing good too 

 (No reasons why—just one more reprise—the choir) 

(No reasons why—no reasons why—no reasons why—no reasons why—no reasons why—) 

But I’m only in time  

a sojourn 

with no reasons why— 

just my melodies 

So I’ll sing good too 

 (No reasons why—) 

So I’ll sing good too 

 (No reasons why—one more reprise, the choir) 

So I’ll sing good too 

 (No reasons why—no reasons why) 

So I’ll sing good too 

 (No reasons why—just one more reprise, the choir)