الكلمات الأصلية
ENالترجمة غير متاحة بعد. نعرض الكلمات الأصلية.
Fortunes left in the bank
For the taxman to take
And for no one to thank
I can't value my interest in you
Evaluate what I can do
You are not really depressed
And I'm not obsessed by you
Never undressed with you
Who sins more sweetly than you
And so unashamedly too
CHORUS:
Girl in the choir and singing
How you inspire all this longing
There can't be a man who'd damn you
So how come not one understands you?
Always I single you out
Your voice from the others
As if you were shouting
Or whispering into my ear
The unison I always hear
I see a girl in the choir
She sings the same harmony
Is part of the score with me
Follow her into the fire
In love with a girl in the choir
