Fortunes left in the bank nFor the taxman to take nAnd for no one to thank nI can't value my interest in younEvaluate what I can donnYou are not really depressednAnd I'm not obsessed by younNever undressed with younWho sins more sweetly than younAnd so unashamedly toonnCHORUS:nGirl in the choir and singingnHow you inspire all this longingnThere can't be a man who'd damn younSo how come not one understands you?nnAlways I single you out nYour voice from the others nAs if you were shouting nOr whispering into my ear nThe unison I always hearnnI see a girl in the choir nShe sings the same harmony nIs part of the score with me nFollow her into the fire nIn love with a girl in the choir