God, he's the greatest conductor of them all
Johann Sebastian Bach, his-like-a-heavenly footnote
Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart, his-a-magical waterfall
Igor Stravinsky, a dawn chorus now about to be bulldozed
But God, he's the greatest conductor of them all
Gustavo Mahler, he's-a-dancing acrobatic butterfly,
Franz Joseph Haydn, he's a mountain-range-forest a fireball
Pyotr Ilyich Tchaikovsky, he's a flood, a starry sky to stupefy,
But God, he's the greatest conductor of them all
George Frideric Handel, he's like-sombre-moonlight happily reflected
Antonio Lucio Vivaldi, he's-a-lover's-heart-leaping enthral.
George Gershwin is playfully romantic blood & tissue-connected
But God, he's the greatest conductor of them all
He's the one with the real musicality rapport
He's the one all these composers try to extoll.
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