Track 10 of the album Two Mugs · 2017
Tell Them I Sang It Right
“We close with the empty hall and the evening light. It's a promise to whoever follows us to keep singing.”
xinyao · closing anthem · hopeful singalong · 3:20
Lyrics
The hall is nearly empty and the chairs are stacked in rows I'm humming by the doorway where the evening sunlight goes My name was called politely and I walked across the stage A small and shaky moment, turning a gentle page Tell them I sang it right, tell them I stood up tall Tell them the little songs we wrote still echo down the hall Tell them I held the harmony when the high note wouldn't stay And I'm quietly proud of every step along the way We practised in the stairwell where the echo was so kind We shared a single microphone with nothing on our mind You taught me how to breathe in, and let the long note ring And now I'm hearing every word of everything we sing Tell them I sang it right, tell them I stood up tall Tell them the little songs we wrote still echo down the hall Tell them I held the harmony when the high note wouldn't stay And I'm quietly proud of every step along the way No gold, no standing ovation Just the hush after the tune The scent of chalk and cedar And a lantern in the room So here's to all the teachers and the friends who carried me The ones who clapped for wobbly verses, lent me melody I'll take it to the city and I'll take it to the sea The way you taught me, gently, how to simply be Tell them I sang it right, tell them I stood up tall Tell them the little songs we wrote still echo down the hall Tell them I held the harmony when the high note wouldn't stay And I'm quietly proud of every step along the way Tell them I sang it right Quietly proud, tonight