| Symphony | |
| Oh how, you make me feel like I'm the only person to be free, From hell of sorrow, straight to your heaven of no tomorrow, *Cause they don't know what it's like to be Touched by the angels and the princess of our hearts Oh no, not me, I can't resist this truly symphony. How, you made me dance by your beat and you make it feel so nice, And how you make me smile all the time.* | |