Marie thinks I’m pretty prosy
Which is not at all being nosy
But if truth will be told
And here I’ll be bold–
I much prefer writing poesy! (to wit:)
Three young men have captured our hearts
To please us they all have the smarts
Their voices–they soar!
We all hunger for more–
Cds which we’ll send of the charts!
February can’t get here too soon
It’s really just one more new moon
To San Remo they’ll go
And steal the show
We’ll love whatever they croon.
But the wait for the CDs is long
We gotta be patient and strong
Will it have on it solos
From our dear Il Volos
Or 3 voices in harmonious song?
Guess Who
