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