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THE MUSIC OF THE NIGHT 4 ^" Y* H" V2 z0 I! F
& T( n* j! @* @" r7 mNight-time sharpens,
6 R1 F! P2 A3 lHeightens each sensation . . ./ k7 d( ^# R# p" \
Darkness wakes and stirs imagination.
/ _+ x' v l$ I+ w% lSilently the senses abandon their defenses/ o# V+ J+ g4 a
Helpless to resist the notes I write
6 u7 w9 Y2 ~8 Q# M. R) \+ eFor I composed the music of the night!
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9 ` k8 M* u0 m) l% w4 O% [) P/ c0 HSlowly, gently
+ E% a( e0 S* c3 z. D! ONight unfurls its splendor.- j5 _% e! E, j) Y# O: d Q9 K; i
Grasp it, sense it tremulous and tender.; W- p' w" F% R( L2 c$ ]8 o7 K) C: X
' C! W! k! q# G1 nHearing is believing, music is deceiving,
4 X6 z1 D; z2 |; W# I4 V ]: PHard as lightning, soft as candle light,
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. \6 R, @( m7 Q) A1 ^Dare you trust the music of the night...% k/ L# ~/ C% U/ n) S: @
7 x" T; ]; {* k3 u5 ?Close your eyes,
9 ]& {- A* [0 X# B* m# SFor your eyes will only tell the truth,# @5 |7 {2 H7 X. p7 y
And the truth isn't what you want to see.
; ]6 h% X; F, w9 u; mIn the dark it is easy to pretend
5 H' j: V/ Q$ w& {, k/ {# q1 `That the truth is what it ought to be...2 k: q* U" s; u6 w/ S7 \3 P
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Softly,Deftly,
0 ^' p9 z ]) }1 iMusic shall caress you.9 Y n3 M! Z: W' X0 B. N+ |
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Hear it,Feel it,
) h' n: P2 s3 C$ wSecretly posses you...
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6 G( U! g# {+ w* e* _( m8 O+ {6 POpen up your mind, let your fantasies unwind,, _$ N/ b, b7 q4 P9 R
In this darkness which you know you cannot fight,: U; H9 z5 B: \8 l# [ D
The darkness of the music of the night...3 R4 D* o& Y6 F8 G# y( B
, j+ A* R$ n, K- y0 A6 F! ?Close your eyes start a journey through a strange new world
4 x7 L: f, I9 G' g8 q: p7 jLeave all thoughts of the world you knew before!
2 [% U3 C1 }& n6 w7 d4 e1 r3 lClose your eyes and let music set you free!
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. z% f9 D/ j6 S* m# |/ fOnly then can you belong to me...
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Floating , falling
2 I+ c, M) [, h% o. ]Sweet intoxication!) D* m- |1 ?6 |. Q7 K) x' y3 [
Touch me , trust me
9 W" S2 U9 ^7 ySavour each sensation!* [' i! s; o L- A0 \* E
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Let the dream begin,1 A1 p& p- p! Z- B. P7 Y; f' s
Let your darker side give in7 X# @* k/ A6 I) M1 p+ a
To the power of the music that I write,
# V U, d- Q2 ZThe power of the music of the night!
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You alone can make my song take flight,0 O7 |2 U4 I- D& Z: p, E
Help me make the music of the night... v; ^+ I3 }) G0 h
) b' O: l2 @/ A! k7 P0 }' w5 C录于05年8月6日，那晚正好台风“麦莎”正面袭击上海。7 z/ ~! b$ t3 g0 B; }
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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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