One morning under my window
there was an indescribable fuss
I know I wasn't asleep, although I was yawning a bit
But there were four and a half billion people singing
I don't believe, I look and I get out of bed
It all sounds like Beethoven's Ninth Symphony
And I ask them "Do you people feel like singing?"
And they say "Yes." without hesitation
And then I ask "Is today a holiday of some kind?"
And they say "No, you are so boring"
[Chorus]
All the soldiers in the ditch
all the lunatics on the roofs
In the plane they sing because they are bored
The captain and the members of the crew
Beauties sing in their bathtubs
(U la la la la )
In the choir rulers with the rulers
(U la na na)
And no one is lip-singing
Although it is twentieth century
If I were a hippie I'd cut off my hair,
If I were a gangster I'd call my boss,
If I were fire I would smoke
If I were standing I would fall down
If I were dead I wouldn't be upset
If I were money I would devalue
If I were close I would answer
If I were a diver I would drown
[Chorus]
I don't believe, I look and I get out of bed
It all sounds like Beethoven's Ninth Symphony
And I ask them "Do you people feel like singing?"
And they say "Yes, without hesitation"
[Chorus]
And they all sing
Everyone sings...