(Sing - Verse)
Harmonies, harmonic harmonies, that's what comes through when Im with you.
Yes, that's the truth Im totally in harmony with you.
Whether it's a four-four jazz swing or a waltz in three-four timing its a perfect syncopation that keeps us as one.
Wooh, you make your music sublime a concerto in two-four time moving my emotions they go from the minor to major.
Were a natural like two whole chords not a second, third or discord, but a unison of equal measures and pleasures.
Modulating on the same beat and our movements are a suite as we change our scales and keys so smoothly, so simply.
(Chorus)
Music of my life, yes you are wooh, composer of my life supremely.
My world's a symphonic theme a lullaby of sweet dreams
you orchestrate all my life completely.
Music of my life, yes you are wooh, composer of my life supremely each endless concord of sounds that you make they just go round; your melodies oh, they never leave me.
(Verse)
Youre the rhythm and the right pitch. Youre the sharp and flat girl, that's it.
Youre the note on every staff line and space of my life.
Like the colors of a bassoon serenading with its sweet swoon youre the rhapsody that moves and grooves me perfectly.
I don't need no music teacher showin' me how to play to keep her, 'cause the music that we make is already noted.
From the C right to the G it's simple musicology we were meant to be in harmony in every degree.
(Chorus)
Music of my life, yes you are wooh, composer of my life supremely.
My world's a symphonic theme a lullaby of sweet dreams
you orchestrate all my life completely.
Music of my life, yes you are wooh, composer of my life supremely.
Each endless concord of sounds that you make they just go round; your melodies oh, they never leave me.
(Chorus)
Music of my life, yes you are wooh, composer of my life supremely.
Each endless concord of sounds that you make they just go round; your melodies oh, they never leave me.
Music of my life, yes you are wooh, composer of my life supremely.
My world's a symphonic theme a lullaby of sweet dreams
you orchestrate all my life completely.
Music of my life, yes you are wooh, composer of my life supremely.
Each endless concord of sounds that you make they just go round; your melodies oh, they never leave me.
Music of my life!