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THE MUSIC OF THE NIGHT : E4 x1 f, f& K& a; g6 e& j/ U- _
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Night-time sharpens," d% a0 h2 O$ b& ~0 e
Heightens each sensation . . .
6 g% h$ w. X3 N5 C1 t* ~Darkness wakes and stirs imagination.
% |) G7 g4 b" I1 @) [ K1 N8 s+ l& kSilently the senses abandon their defenses0 r/ b1 n+ R7 d- N
Helpless to resist the notes I write
; q, [3 A W" Y, e$ |8 y# n) nFor I composed the music of the night!6 v o9 o% D$ g# H7 C" V) j5 c
/ E- U* r5 i' c* gSlowly, gently b; V, | G0 m2 @
Night unfurls its splendor.1 y- u0 x' V: r3 l2 Z' U
Grasp it, sense it tremulous and tender.$ T! g. G% @1 R/ u
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Hearing is believing, music is deceiving,
- t0 t' t3 U2 d( ]Hard as lightning, soft as candle light," b: \; x9 S3 f0 v6 X
) W) }: }9 C; y7 L8 KDare you trust the music of the night...
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1 A N9 N( U) O8 @, H, M- @Close your eyes,
4 M$ c P c5 q3 s9 k& e4 t9 rFor your eyes will only tell the truth,. N" v+ b7 N0 _$ X' _7 K+ ?
And the truth isn't what you want to see.8 ^$ Q8 W! Q" E* v+ l* l2 }9 W4 }
In the dark it is easy to pretend1 J; A# _. e0 K' D' ^
That the truth is what it ought to be...- d# a0 d( T5 a2 _2 O
- b3 R" M8 v* O. m4 h3 zSoftly,Deftly,
& l+ i5 v6 \7 F9 `- y, |Music shall caress you.
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: {/ x* T& R* b1 }Hear it,Feel it,
8 x$ F4 l( j# E- g% RSecretly posses you...
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! _/ e, {, }; X( D1 nOpen up your mind, let your fantasies unwind,8 H8 K, P5 Q# w& a* {
In this darkness which you know you cannot fight,. P& f7 @. A% V- {) p m
The darkness of the music of the night...
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Close your eyes start a journey through a strange new world4 U* x4 R8 I9 T& N; }
Leave all thoughts of the world you knew before!
( x; C; e x4 mClose your eyes and let music set you free!7 g* H1 B+ k# \1 P: y' C! h
5 @+ C0 X! _% x! ^Only then can you belong to me...$ U$ } S( ~, I
9 w7 a8 ^: E9 \1 n2 _: GFloating , falling
$ _" [3 g( s) O9 n, p) W* j; \" WSweet intoxication!' C) v2 h+ Z3 F+ i
Touch me , trust me/ |( o7 Q' i# Y
Savour each sensation!. c, p I$ E( d6 h/ \
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Let the dream begin,
! O4 H1 L) Z8 \# a4 H! E2 V4 v" HLet your darker side give in
6 ~( R$ o* \: c3 }To the power of the music that I write,1 a5 Z$ j- {+ l1 M0 y
The power of the music of the night!
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; j! u+ _5 o4 Z- S+ MYou alone can make my song take flight,
7 y e, w6 G6 i4 qHelp me make the music of the night...
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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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