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THE MUSIC OF THE NIGHT % A7 k3 U- r- W6 j
& z; R) B8 `7 e" `, N3 PNight-time sharpens,$ w6 T8 k1 Y \
Heightens each sensation . . .
e8 ^' ^8 U& f3 b qDarkness wakes and stirs imagination.
* d- R0 |" i6 s% v% A$ a+ xSilently the senses abandon their defenses
3 j# a& j0 }3 ]; N/ N% @! nHelpless to resist the notes I write" x' L; c8 @" q# d, r
For I composed the music of the night!2 F# q8 i1 e+ K
& \( _1 v/ o2 ISlowly, gently
) c- h w. T- j6 x! d8 S9 `) hNight unfurls its splendor.3 }# c- V- n* d8 I$ `
Grasp it, sense it tremulous and tender.
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/ m' _; Q9 K* R$ ? m' L9 mHearing is believing, music is deceiving,
9 n5 \; W+ q% w/ B* g$ ^1 }( xHard as lightning, soft as candle light,( }' ~( G s! |: j2 a
# |& v6 z- w, ?# [6 KDare you trust the music of the night...
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Close your eyes,/ i6 Q3 K- [: X N+ k2 p$ p
For your eyes will only tell the truth,
: n$ v8 C) G2 |. r+ F- a* v/ ^And the truth isn't what you want to see.$ Y+ d( A* K5 t5 J' v" A+ m" I' m
In the dark it is easy to pretend1 P- U+ N3 n3 A: k. H, `0 N$ L7 }
That the truth is what it ought to be...
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Softly,Deftly,
, H4 R& {% r2 ?. u) `: k8 ^2 Y* JMusic shall caress you.% t) Q! ~4 m) o2 W% r! W3 i
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Hear it,Feel it,3 |4 u, k3 F$ c9 a' S) @
Secretly posses you...
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Open up your mind, let your fantasies unwind,
3 [3 W) i- `/ c2 @# e, x2 p& ^# dIn this darkness which you know you cannot fight,
' u: f. e/ C+ O7 J# U; }The darkness of the music of the night...
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Close your eyes start a journey through a strange new world5 \1 e- N$ n9 u( a8 P
Leave all thoughts of the world you knew before!
! Q: z V5 A% j( h& S& uClose your eyes and let music set you free!$ _! w R' m& ^2 Z* V
: q6 K( v8 _0 k) K5 BOnly then can you belong to me...% b6 L) A3 ^8 L1 }* U7 f- y
( ?3 j2 o$ ^/ u: v* H& WFloating , falling
; R$ h. I1 c$ K9 ]6 ^9 K% iSweet intoxication!
+ o% l7 E1 [- ?1 M% \Touch me , trust me
8 G! {/ c# [0 d) U! K* bSavour each sensation!
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' p( J9 J- x. H: x: U& ZLet the dream begin,6 l- }: F3 P. e# o: B$ U @
Let your darker side give in3 [8 q& R, y o
To the power of the music that I write,
0 _+ u2 Y; k5 s. D9 r2 h3 U9 s$ }The power of the music of the night!
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You alone can make my song take flight,
# |! A7 f% c, H3 r# l1 D* |* RHelp me make the music of the night...
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4 f( o6 W+ G2 u0 p+ U$ U录于05年8月6日,那晚正好台风“麦莎”正面袭击上海。( L/ s$ p/ y0 P- L# C* g
4 ]2 h3 P0 B9 X+ f9 W. m% h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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