[Instrumental intro] [Verse 1] Kanto is sitting in her room all alone Working in secret, her project is almost done The papers are finished; she moves to her loyal machine Her heart’s pounding; her eyes glow with a soft, warm shine [Pre-Chorus] The machine hums to life; its hum is a sound of beauty Kanto puts her papers in; her smile shines right through me [Chorus] Kanto presses the button with a trembling finger The fax machine’s hum grows louder as it sends her papers Now her work is spreading to every corner of the community She’s happy, she’s nervous; she whispers, “Soon you’ll see.” She pats her fax machine, she kisses its side, “You’re the best.” The excitement grows inside her; her heart almost bursts. [Verse 2] Now Kanto is pleased; she finished her work on time She cares for her machine with a heart so kind She maintains it gently with her careful hands When she’s done, she can’t help but dance [Pre-Chorus] The machine hums to life; its hum is a sound of beauty Kanto puts her papers in; her smile shines right through me [Chorus] Kanto presses the button with a trembling finger The fax machine’s hum grows louder as it sends her papers Now her work is spreading to every corner of the community She’s happy, she’s nervous; she whispers, “Soon you’ll see.” She pats her fax machine, she kisses its side, “You’re the best.” The excitement grows inside her; her heart almost bursts. [Bridge] The fax machine starts to hum again; her eyes begin to shine Response from the community arrives in gentle light Soon her room is full of all the loving replies to her work With all this love for her work, her heart begins to sparkk [Chorus] Kanto presses the button with a trembling finger The fax machine’s hum grows louder as it sends her papers Now her work is spreading to every corner of the community She’s happy, she’s nervous; she whispers, “Soon you’ll see.” She pats her fax machine, she kisses its side, “You’re the best.” The excitement grows inside her; her heart almost bursts. [Final Chorus] Kanto presses the button with a trembling finger The fax machine’s hum grows louder as it sends her papers Now her work is spreading to every corner of the community She’s happy, she’s nervous; she whispers, “Soon you’ll see.” She pats her fax machine, she kisses its side, “You’re the best.” The excitement grows inside her; her heart almost bursts. [Instrumental Outro]
