The Conductor Lyrics

	作词 : Faint
	Confident with your back to the audience...
	Tremolo strings begin with your gesturing wrist.
	Start the orchestra slow with an elegant air,
	Then a circular sweep crescendoing swell...
	Leo Slatkin,
	Dohnányi,
	Previn, De
	Paur. Your arms are calling out,
	They wave like a swarm of sound.
	You pull the sound from scores of notes-
	You step the stage and take control.
	You're conducting
	Verese in a moment of silence.
	Your body directs a pulse of wind.
	Von Karajan,
	Hampton, Menuhin,
	Levine Your arms are calling out,
	They wave like a swarm of sound.
	You pull the sound from scores of notes-
	You step the stage and take control.
	Those arms are calling out,
	They wave like a swarm of sound.
	You pull the sound from scores of notes-
	You step the stage and take control.
	Control.

	zuo ci : Faint
	Confident with your back to the audience...
	Tremolo strings begin with your gesturing wrist.
	Start the orchestra slow with an elegant air,
	Then a circular sweep crescendoing swell...
	Leo Slatkin,
	Dohna nyi,
	Previn, De
	Paur. Your arms are calling out,
	They wave like a swarm of sound.
	You pull the sound from scores of notes
	You step the stage and take control.
	You' re conducting
	Verese in a moment of silence.
	Your body directs a pulse of wind.
	Von Karajan,
	Hampton, Menuhin,
	Levine Your arms are calling out,
	They wave like a swarm of sound.
	You pull the sound from scores of notes
	You step the stage and take control.
	Those arms are calling out,
	They wave like a swarm of sound.
	You pull the sound from scores of notes
	You step the stage and take control.
	Control.

	zuò cí : Faint
	Confident with your back to the audience...
	Tremolo strings begin with your gesturing wrist.
	Start the orchestra slow with an elegant air,
	Then a circular sweep crescendoing swell...
	Leo Slatkin,
	Dohná nyi,
	Previn, De
	Paur. Your arms are calling out,
	They wave like a swarm of sound.
	You pull the sound from scores of notes
	You step the stage and take control.
	You' re conducting
	Verese in a moment of silence.
	Your body directs a pulse of wind.
	Von Karajan,
	Hampton, Menuhin,
	Levine Your arms are calling out,
	They wave like a swarm of sound.
	You pull the sound from scores of notes
	You step the stage and take control.
	Those arms are calling out,
	They wave like a swarm of sound.
	You pull the sound from scores of notes
	You step the stage and take control.
	Control.

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