All the vests are brown
And the skirts are gray.
We can’t take a walk
On the Sabbath day.
All are heads are warm
Where our hats always stay.
Anatevka dreamin’
Upon a Flushing stage.

Theater in a church:
We learned a dance today.
Oh, no, don’t you fold your hands;
That’s not how Hebrews pray.
You know the milkman loves his kids.
He talks to God all day.
Anatevka dreamin’
Upon a Flushing stage.

(instrumental break)

All the skirts are brown
And the vests are gray.
We can’t take a walk
On the Sabbath day.
Tevye’s wayward daughters
Make Tradition stray.
Anatevka dreamin’
Upon a Flushing stage. (Anatevka dreamin’.)
Upon a Flushing stage. (Anatevka dreamin’.)
Upon a Flushing stage.