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THE MUSIC OF THE NIGHT
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Night-time sharpens,; f7 F4 o! \1 q# j
Heightens each sensation . . .; `9 X2 A q! ~& b4 O9 Q. X& i
Darkness wakes and stirs imagination.2 H j6 a7 D3 ]; l5 e: u
Silently the senses abandon their defenses
5 ]# ~7 c: f1 M; H0 l, wHelpless to resist the notes I write4 B9 `/ B0 ]# f/ N
For I composed the music of the night!; {( a* V5 p* c' P/ W6 `: K
! w# Q* P/ H* O1 Y7 x2 OSlowly, gently
0 E2 t6 @1 @4 X1 r3 }, l# n$ fNight unfurls its splendor.
- a/ V% ?2 Q4 M2 _Grasp it, sense it tremulous and tender.
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) _, F4 F: i* V5 t& f" _: kHearing is believing, music is deceiving,
5 P; t( i& z& E2 YHard as lightning, soft as candle light,# l! ?' h; t$ p7 j# E8 _# D! J* e/ p
. [* T" c; t. ~% |( ADare you trust the music of the night...+ g3 w6 ~" I1 J, b$ V- e5 C( \" U
' V+ o* o5 j1 t+ e! s" C2 hClose your eyes,
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7 t/ V; }- v: q/ N& h) [. Y* ~, h# TAnd the truth isn't what you want to see.8 R& y! S r% A; v
In the dark it is easy to pretend' f \7 p- |/ `; E8 C
That the truth is what it ought to be...
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Softly,Deftly,
0 a9 g0 r% K/ d% A& p9 f& |Music shall caress you.2 L/ b3 g3 ]* |3 g. e
7 P# b# ~6 N& p3 N' Q- ^Hear it,Feel it,* Z7 F! @* v# z, |1 t
Secretly posses you...2 C/ H( f3 ~6 a" h8 M' ?$ }0 V
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Open up your mind, let your fantasies unwind,% E* w8 ~0 Q6 [9 X$ `
In this darkness which you know you cannot fight,+ ~3 P7 |7 S: x9 ^$ s" t% f. s
The darkness of the music of the night...$ r/ ]; F1 n' M' H# d
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Close your eyes start a journey through a strange new world p+ W& w- \6 M
Leave all thoughts of the world you knew before!! K# |6 e' v7 t* H8 |4 w! l
Close your eyes and let music set you free!
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Only then can you belong to me...
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Floating , falling- w+ `0 C2 ]& C7 K$ H( M' A: g& \
Sweet intoxication!7 b0 R" s. P2 h1 q
Touch me , trust me
; ~, T) b2 C o* K6 Y5 dSavour each sensation!
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Let the dream begin,
* S: p4 v6 k" S+ g o" bLet your darker side give in
( B g9 E1 S; O% ITo the power of the music that I write,
% t$ L% w1 t7 Y: h: X2 s( qThe power of the music of the night!
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2 S- o8 `4 \1 W8 {You alone can make my song take flight,
( n6 W: i- y, F3 M# R% LHelp me make the music of the night...
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) m! z$ v1 e8 H; W9 R5 a! [7 t录于05年8月6日,那晚正好台风“麦莎”正面袭击上海。
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- N2 N& G* p8 J版本很多,我模仿的是86年伦敦版 的Michael Crawford,这歌不太好唱,鄙人业余,还请各位手下留情。
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