Tenor

Tenor in the choir
He sings the upper staffs
Where basses would expire
He sings his song and laughs.

 


A full-feathered rooster
A voice of joy and gust
A real choir booster
He sings with pride and lust

 

 
Among altos, sopranos, basses
From backyards to opera stage
Before Parquet, pits and flower vases
He collects his fame and wage

 

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Anderson's Lumberyard
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Stimulerat
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