Treble Choir

Treble Choir

 

The one area I love to be.

Singing as you can see.

 

Down, down in the music wing.

Just sing, sing, sing!

 

Beautiful as you can hear.

So nice, it makes me shed a tear.

 

Just let your voice out.

Be careful not to shout.

 

Voice, it travels around.

Who knows where it will be found.

 

Singing, singing everywhere.

More and more we can share.

 

I love sending my voice out.

My voice I never doubt.

 

We can sing you and me.

I am as happy as can be.

 

Grab my hand and come with me.

Treble choir is beautiful as you can see.

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