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THE MUSIC OF THE NIGHT
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; C8 t! x0 Q+ X$ zNight-time sharpens,
( {! Y) Z4 y! D. O* `" AHeightens each sensation . . .4 Q. k* U, c+ C" M
Darkness wakes and stirs imagination.# [% F; P' k0 x/ Z
Silently the senses abandon their defenses
9 ?2 P+ U: b$ sHelpless to resist the notes I write
& h3 S/ m* n3 U0 A2 t: xFor I composed the music of the night!
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Slowly, gently
x! Z5 p& m3 s) B' M ANight unfurls its splendor. a' Y. K6 {4 E j# M6 n1 Y
Grasp it, sense it tremulous and tender.4 K( \) B& A, L7 R8 r; S) g3 N
' N8 J. h4 W- W8 Q, i+ e1 nHearing is believing, music is deceiving,
) d, d" q' f& [" r' J9 D; [. h7 v( F0 b& BHard as lightning, soft as candle light,- c* F: k k; X' B# z8 f( G
J; x, t+ h" w& h% i! vDare you trust the music of the night...' q2 Y6 H2 e% r ^) @
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Close your eyes,+ N% I* O- {8 W1 F
For your eyes will only tell the truth,5 q1 b, F/ i; M9 X( C. r! L
And the truth isn't what you want to see.
1 m9 k" n0 j$ q- p+ i2 HIn the dark it is easy to pretend0 k0 V8 O3 {" ~6 B6 `0 ~5 H
That the truth is what it ought to be..., B9 v4 w- x s: x! v: m
# h+ i9 ~. Q J8 g6 XSoftly,Deftly,
8 e" J5 s1 Y% ]9 X, _Music shall caress you.( a* _8 T( A3 f' `$ V. P$ e4 y
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Hear it,Feel it,7 _( S% b; g I d4 T- w
Secretly posses you...- d0 g# w( T2 p* W
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Open up your mind, let your fantasies unwind,
; J4 M* S4 m. H9 V* H3 E( q. z8 bIn this darkness which you know you cannot fight,+ T$ s5 ?/ E" ^6 I$ Y6 z3 N* p8 q
The darkness of the music of the night...7 w8 t9 B# K+ L! S5 V, i3 D5 S9 K
\, w" ~7 b' w NClose your eyes start a journey through a strange new world
% ~0 [, z" O; S$ C TLeave all thoughts of the world you knew before!) M2 _. j0 U! f6 `* _# t9 @* B
Close your eyes and let music set you free!) ]! s5 `; E5 |4 l
) E, |/ E2 V U3 _1 ?: d2 V9 ZOnly then can you belong to me...
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2 a4 V$ K, H4 r0 E$ u9 h& tFloating , falling
9 F2 x1 ~5 ]: x- j# QSweet intoxication!
! ^/ o. B$ Q+ f/ d. t2 zTouch me , trust me
, `6 X$ k1 M( C! _! e- [3 K+ X, PSavour each sensation!- [- l- C$ L: [" g* Y2 i+ X' V& L# {
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Let the dream begin,
% R" H7 ~! @" H2 sLet your darker side give in: j2 d. A6 t M. l9 `
To the power of the music that I write,
' \* v- f$ S/ t/ W( iThe power of the music of the night!
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You alone can make my song take flight,1 \3 `- [" P% x
Help me make the music of the night...+ Q( x# m; s* O4 b @
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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。5 e* _. o1 E) C/ s
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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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