​How do you get to Carnegie Hall?
Join a chorus and practice practice practice
And with a dainty string of lights
Upon your head
Become a fairy who declares
We must dance and
We must sing...

Oh yes, we must!

What a joy to be on stage again
What a joy to sing in the choir 
(After all, happiness truly is...) 
What a joy to play dress-ups 
What a joy to be a fairy 

We should all become fairies
And trip the light fantastic
And fall in love with music
And dance upon the wicked stage
And sing with all our collective might 
And delight
In our existence.