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