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THE MUSIC OF THE NIGHT
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Night-time sharpens,- g0 ]' g/ S* |- U
Heightens each sensation . . .4 B$ a7 `" N- l/ j
Darkness wakes and stirs imagination.% N6 n7 j! F, C& w9 ^* Y$ U$ t
Silently the senses abandon their defenses
/ x4 A% M% j4 X8 w$ z: k4 J2 i8 g9 gHelpless to resist the notes I write# L% o% M2 I& e$ n0 ]# J' H
For I composed the music of the night!
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: T& j( l) e8 s% P/ T# Z* \5 GSlowly, gently
* @7 ~ k. \6 R) h, y" n* g A$ TNight unfurls its splendor.
+ ]" i/ A. j9 A/ O2 ?: qGrasp it, sense it tremulous and tender.
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Hearing is believing, music is deceiving,
/ A1 ~( h# C+ K' CHard as lightning, soft as candle light,
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& t- O$ c& R* o; l6 zDare you trust the music of the night...
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Close your eyes,: T# ?+ Q7 m/ l7 h) T
For your eyes will only tell the truth,
' Z! b8 ?; V3 X6 V5 ?' sAnd the truth isn't what you want to see.
& B" O+ b6 {9 t' R' |In the dark it is easy to pretend8 C l3 M6 _5 z2 b+ G( W
That the truth is what it ought to be.../ l1 l+ o, T1 w
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Softly,Deftly,) o( T6 [ B4 J) I
Music shall caress you.
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+ X& E" \( `/ G' i5 \; BHear it,Feel it,' t# X- A; I9 k6 U
Secretly posses you...
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Open up your mind, let your fantasies unwind,: T; v0 m# ^" e% _# i: W& H6 u1 L
In this darkness which you know you cannot fight,
# h1 o9 k: [; q2 IThe darkness of the music of the night...
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" e' H$ `! v2 F: ]+ T: [Close your eyes start a journey through a strange new world! m! x& s( ?' ?4 z
Leave all thoughts of the world you knew before!& d6 X% p" e' b8 \9 L
Close your eyes and let music set you free!3 ?: f" _+ T: f1 [/ h
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Only then can you belong to me.../ Q9 z9 s5 \: O& \
8 i6 a. v: }! k$ M: U0 h4 w1 a) lFloating , falling f; _+ g9 @* _4 z
Sweet intoxication!
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! y) [5 q3 W1 ?, \2 M: ASavour each sensation!4 H9 @4 ~6 {5 D# F5 v' K V
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Let the dream begin,
7 k3 A8 ?, ~2 `* J2 Z7 L- wLet your darker side give in
% b: p: z, B9 r- O7 vTo the power of the music that I write,
9 R5 v9 T' L. d' D4 k9 {The power of the music of the night!
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You alone can make my song take flight,
3 O: y* y0 \1 d4 J9 g; ^* T4 jHelp me make the music of the night...
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6 W$ M. O5 [; R# @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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0 I, |; y# `' C7 Q a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。/ o4 |4 w. L9 Z: @4 i: y! v
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