I'll show you how it's done You'll smile through the pain Sweetly singing Over the plain Gloria, Gloria In Excelsis Deo They'll show us how it's done Out in the street No, they don't have much Oh but listen to them sing Gloria, Gloria In Excelsis Deo Gloria, Gloria Playing on their harps of gold And the mountains in reply Echo, Echo, Echo And the mountains in reply Echo, Echo, Echo Gloria, Gloria In Excelsis Deo Gloria, Gloria Playing on their harps of Playing on their harps of gold Over the plain