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THE MUSIC OF THE NIGHT
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Night-time sharpens,
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Darkness wakes and stirs imagination.0 z& M9 u" P8 T) [4 q5 B/ @3 S8 U
Silently the senses abandon their defenses
0 |' Y+ Y2 d, D5 V" {' ?) LHelpless to resist the notes I write
# z0 N) S1 N% o+ n" ?For I composed the music of the night!4 O2 E- H6 v2 N+ C, A( F
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Slowly, gently
$ @6 l1 W2 K: B3 l: ^: sNight unfurls its splendor.4 V" I5 F( Z' B) G0 g+ R
Grasp it, sense it tremulous and tender.4 J# f8 o, b2 j, e5 I4 l2 O. k2 x6 \
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Hearing is believing, music is deceiving,
; y# z* ? i% t& ?- n7 v5 oHard as lightning, soft as candle light,
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Dare you trust the music of the night...
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Close your eyes,6 }! _) z, V$ D3 c) t# R L6 ^
For your eyes will only tell the truth,5 F6 `# k4 O6 h! Y! T) W
And the truth isn't what you want to see.# Z% b/ h& w/ a' R7 ~1 L
In the dark it is easy to pretend
X3 t; S$ u- W& o8 `/ ^) x% EThat the truth is what it ought to be...
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3 n8 n1 i& D# I8 s5 ^2 ~Softly,Deftly,
) t2 r3 ]% b$ {* v( lMusic shall caress you.; ~; G9 V- n5 m# Z( H2 u
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Hear it,Feel it,/ i* k. A2 Q& p" p: z
Secretly posses you...
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Open up your mind, let your fantasies unwind," x$ X+ j% o' W- X# H
In this darkness which you know you cannot fight,
1 i( Y. s! R* @1 f* {7 y; @, l5 gThe darkness of the music of the night...
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' V1 |! F2 Q- W6 UClose your eyes start a journey through a strange new world
4 _5 W4 L, ~ o# }) p: hLeave all thoughts of the world you knew before!
+ {' @7 }+ T/ z0 I) ?- r" ~. dClose your eyes and let music set you free!
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: t: {) W5 }. fOnly then can you belong to me...3 D7 Y: _) b# L% x9 I% c
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Floating , falling: a l/ ^7 e+ X! z9 d N, Z
Sweet intoxication!
8 F. P1 K" j: iTouch me , trust me7 t7 t% K( N6 ^2 s3 {' [, p
Savour each sensation!7 B) t4 f1 J0 C) `& I7 {7 Q8 H
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Let the dream begin,* q' i$ z4 G. k: g ^% |+ g- J+ N
Let your darker side give in
4 M' p6 \- }' z/ ?To the power of the music that I write,1 |* t) f% Z, D( |7 m8 j
The power of the music of the night!
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* U1 _ A* s4 k7 r. a5 [You alone can make my song take flight,
" f K+ `* S8 G% V6 {. r9 E" g7 D8 |Help me make the music of the night...$ g- m, y0 F7 L6 G0 Y
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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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# {8 h S P* S$ f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。- B( ]7 Q7 D) ?- o5 p
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