[Crowd] Hosannah, Hey Sannah Sannah, sannah, hosannah, Hey Sannah, Hosannah. Hey J.C., J.C., won't you smile at me Sannah, Hosannah, Hey, Superstar. [Ciaphus] Tell the rabble to be quiet We anticipate a riot. This common crowd is much too loud. Tell the mob who sing your song That they are fools, and they are wrong. They are a curse. They should disperse. [Crowd] Hosannah, Hey Sannah Sannah, sannah, hosannah, Hey Sannah, Hosannah. Hey J.C., J.C., you're alright by me Sannah, Hosannah, Hey, Superstar. [Jesus] Why waste your breathe moaning at the crowd? Nothing can be done to stop the shouting. If every tounge was still, the noise would still continue. The rocks and stones, themselves, would start to sing... [Jesus and Crowd] Hosannah, Hey Sannah Sannah, sannah, hosannah, Hey Sannah, Hosannah. [Crowd] Hey J.C., J.C., won't you fight for me Sannah, Hosannah, Hey, Superstar.