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THE MUSIC OF THE NIGHT
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5 J S3 t( B' e4 u# e: }( NNight-time sharpens,
6 C. p: ^; f. b8 g+ t% _; ]Heightens each sensation . . .
3 f" P( a: m: C2 h- rDarkness wakes and stirs imagination.
2 T. Q& O: U3 e; r. t9 OSilently the senses abandon their defenses+ w- V# w: U# t
Helpless to resist the notes I write2 O" B; @, d- _7 b5 v0 A
For I composed the music of the night!3 L! ]8 J( Z* e5 K) y0 o) t
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Slowly, gently* e5 l' k' I0 ?8 t5 I) \' w8 G
Night unfurls its splendor.
/ o1 |5 o Z2 h. Z+ OGrasp it, sense it tremulous and tender.
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) e' }# ^) g; M3 Y0 wHearing is believing, music is deceiving,
6 F; g7 x0 H; I! X1 v1 @' I9 q# CHard 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,
7 O5 z# b8 A3 h; ~# ?2 NFor your eyes will only tell the truth,) s, B0 }( [* E1 D7 ]
And the truth isn't what you want to see.; G$ }( U0 g; z5 r1 w$ V
In the dark it is easy to pretend9 ^1 B0 `! {/ T! z
That the truth is what it ought to be...
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9 \1 x, I# n9 d. y! MSoftly,Deftly,
y# S/ [( y5 _" uMusic shall caress you.7 B9 T% N8 _3 N$ B9 r6 K l
" E1 I+ H9 j- X6 d( m+ NHear it,Feel it,: F3 A1 y' ]% `
Secretly posses you...
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. y2 |8 O' W4 G0 d5 yOpen up your mind, let your fantasies unwind,+ }( m- g" `; M; y1 h6 ?
In this darkness which you know you cannot fight,( o% g% c! B3 B5 s, W
The darkness of the music of the night...
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Close your eyes start a journey through a strange new world
3 u1 E, e3 L, c& N/ A4 @& QLeave all thoughts of the world you knew before!5 T7 d( d2 k* |' W
Close your eyes and let music set you free! M0 E6 [5 e) w2 D
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Only then can you belong to me...& j' |5 T- b" Z0 Y0 ?1 K
& Y% G2 [7 [. U* HFloating , falling6 S; \1 E4 h# l
Sweet intoxication!" h* p5 D' T7 _8 |! g" q1 H" \) T
Touch me , trust me7 i' ~# T$ i" Q; R" b/ O
Savour each sensation!& n1 i! A3 a4 O& s8 o# q8 B3 P) Y+ C
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Let the dream begin,* w" m" P0 q3 _: S
Let your darker side give in
' u" {( E+ c! K, a. T( [% t# A5 gTo the power of the music that I write, m. o& g" L: e2 D0 j! Y) f6 m; R
The power of the music of the night!; `! A& L+ T) E+ j
, w8 M. R( g6 T8 W6 p6 O r0 RYou alone can make my song take flight,
( _9 G/ j& {! ~) l, N, GHelp me make the music of the night..." Q d/ M5 }/ Y0 i$ G, }
$ B* h; h/ k F* g" ?2 X1 c录于05年8月6日,那晚正好台风“麦莎”正面袭击上海。( N u2 a4 D# l8 s& X' T% ]
- U4 K/ b; y `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。 T1 Q, i4 w6 v% W9 q; q9 g
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