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THE MUSIC OF THE NIGHT
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Night-time sharpens,
8 N: k( ?& v, D8 y3 ^1 {$ UHeightens each sensation . . .
: c2 Y# P; C7 Q1 K; p$ R) ]Darkness wakes and stirs imagination.
% f6 ~, N/ f% Q# X" q$ {& S* i) S. c" HSilently the senses abandon their defenses
; E3 q( @$ |8 O0 |: Z/ A4 ]Helpless to resist the notes I write9 E* @+ T6 v, f
For I composed the music of the night!% w: z1 [- a* g4 I% }, |
# \6 Q2 w4 [' U; q) d0 vSlowly, gently
4 ?" l' r T1 L' A4 WNight unfurls its splendor.$ r5 n! J* s6 I+ N9 @. f
Grasp it, sense it tremulous and tender.1 z& A8 U4 M7 B- X% K" p4 @7 h
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Hearing is believing, music is deceiving,
1 f% ]1 J+ b$ Q( WHard as lightning, soft as candle light,
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0 _! E$ L% w3 @8 l- W; JDare you trust the music of the night...
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1 b( x6 ^: U( s* C; [1 uClose your eyes,+ l7 h$ q/ F% g6 w* h
For your eyes will only tell the truth,
: o8 }. r: L- D4 oAnd the truth isn't what you want to see.- I" d: p7 L; t3 m$ T
In the dark it is easy to pretend1 ^- t8 r3 n9 y8 y/ t, P n
That the truth is what it ought to be..., r( ]# \$ ?! x, U3 c7 M( R$ |: ~
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Softly,Deftly,$ F9 Z7 J9 t# O; O. G6 r: z
Music shall caress you.
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Hear it,Feel it,, _/ \5 l, `" f7 b
Secretly posses you...
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- j! E L: @2 W7 ZOpen up your mind, let your fantasies unwind,) E' V$ B* {) C) G, p* x
In this darkness which you know you cannot fight,
, Y: S; [: i3 {1 m3 d, mThe darkness of the music of the night...1 P6 \9 m6 v4 `
2 |- E3 Z4 s1 \- _Close your eyes start a journey through a strange new world
4 u( r+ z; K/ W2 F1 a" n; f3 |1 uLeave all thoughts of the world you knew before!5 W8 [' k0 m+ M: `) z+ R
Close your eyes and let music set you free!
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Only then can you belong to me...7 P1 Q' t, S% u: z- _5 E2 g$ l: ^/ N
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Floating , falling. `5 K8 R3 n- Z( c
Sweet intoxication!' _# t6 y" W; r5 x
Touch me , trust me- D0 S2 ^% K+ F0 F0 |3 \! D2 s- X9 I
Savour each sensation!
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Let the dream begin," M3 `% d6 S7 e' G3 ?# b2 q8 q
Let your darker side give in! i6 O6 {& I6 u7 L( o5 h4 J3 d; y+ J: }
To the power of the music that I write,
1 J9 b( d2 k3 m/ IThe power of the music of the night!
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You alone can make my song take flight,: V0 g7 X' m- O7 L. B
Help me make the music of the night...) w$ x* K( ^* Y* i
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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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" n4 Z$ V7 y# x: U* O0 @: {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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