There's a girl that I love;
She's given me the shove;
She says I am too low for her station;

She says poor men are fools;
Over rich men, she drools;
So it's rob a bank, or take up the pools;

I cannot sleep, life goes on and on;
I've started taking Mogadon;
But love's a sickness, doctors can't treat;

Where does she sleep?
Where does she live? Her place of work to me, she didn't ever give;
And now, I find I miss the love she takes, but won't deliver

Canon for four voices