So you'll be an Austrian Nobleman
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Commissioning a symphony in C
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Which defies all earthly descriptions
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You'll be Commissioning a symphony in C
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With money you squeeze from the peasants
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To your nephew you can give it as a present
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This magnificent symphony in C
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You'll be commissioning a symphony in C
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Completely filling the palace concert hall
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It's warm and golden like an oven that's wide open
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It has a melody both happy and sad
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Built on Victoria's young triads
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You've entered the room with great caution
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Though no one in the hall is even watching
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They are transfixed
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They are forgetting just to breath
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They are so taken by your symphony...
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In C
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You're sitting there thinking your thoughts
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They are not about what is but what is not
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You are sitting there breathing in your breath
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You are seldom breathing life but mostly death
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So you'll be an Austrian Nobleman
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Commissioning a symphony in C
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Which defies all earthly descriptions
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You'll be commissioning...
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A symphony...
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In C
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Commissioning A Symphony In C
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