Mass - 10. Confession - Trope: I don't know (Baltimore Symphony Orchestra, Marin Alsop)
Male Street Chorus Confiteor, Confiteor…
First Rock Singer Lord, I could go confess Good and loud, nice and slow Get this load off my chest Yes, but why, Lord-I don’t know.
I don’t know why every time I find a new love I wound up destroying it. I don’t know why I’m So crazy-minded, I keep on kind of enjoying it- Why I drift off to sleep With pledges of deep resolve again, Then along comes the day And suddenly they dissolve again- I don’t know…
(with Descant)
What I say I don’t feel What I feel I don’t show What I show isn’t real What is real, Lord-I don’t know, No, no, no-I don’t know.