Lyrics

[MEPHISTOPHELES, spoken] Release your Tenth Symphony That's all I ask of thee And I will give this child to you A fair trade you would agree? A mere trickling of notes Who cares about a single song To not trade it for this innocent child Would certainly be... wrong [GHOST STORYTELLER, spoken] Beethoven turned away from the window [GHOST STORYTELLER, spoken] And gave the Devil a final [BEETHOVEN, spoken] No! [GHOST STORYTELLER, spoken] But the child was still inside his mind And he could not let her go And the more he denied her hold on him The more that hold did grow