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THE MUSIC OF THE NIGHT 7 q2 {9 c R0 g2 {( |2 r$ S3 K7 ^( ^
; u0 [# |) _. g) h0 kNight-time sharpens,
/ A9 |2 t1 j: a1 lHeightens each sensation . . .' v5 x6 e! o& T D0 L4 k
Darkness wakes and stirs imagination.% T$ D2 }4 ` @# H8 A( E; G
Silently the senses abandon their defenses
% I" i% h. I5 j2 a2 d+ o" \Helpless to resist the notes I write
; @# r1 N7 Q$ \8 X, u9 [3 f5 gFor I composed the music of the night!7 ?7 v& E9 R$ v8 ~4 `& q1 F
# {' k0 j9 b$ t$ K4 G5 Z5 tSlowly, gently
8 ~7 D( J( J" F; p& ?7 i5 B/ vNight unfurls its splendor.
1 q3 L) B: e8 uGrasp it, sense it tremulous and tender.
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Hearing is believing, music is deceiving,( d1 ?7 _4 ~- T* u! [" `
Hard as lightning, soft as candle light,- n" d; U7 J" }; ^3 ?! S* S1 n
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Dare you trust the music of the night...' w+ I* Z2 v. k" S' O4 Q' X: `
* s" T R4 E3 V& @( F2 k) hClose your eyes,
( x2 g% P% q- dFor your eyes will only tell the truth,
$ b' ^- W4 ~ u- A8 ~8 e( ~And the truth isn't what you want to see.
* j5 R, z5 O, v/ l/ W0 E' R& AIn the dark it is easy to pretend3 @/ r2 X$ H' f$ ~3 X
That the truth is what it ought to be...
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7 M5 [0 u+ h# oSoftly,Deftly,
. @* @( I, A7 k; b1 ^6 |Music shall caress you.8 J( y, y! \' ~% ^) g4 t$ f
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Hear it,Feel it,9 [& i# S! z% |( K
Secretly posses you...
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6 l( {; l( F$ Z" EOpen up your mind, let your fantasies unwind,
; V0 n* g; e: V, O% JIn this darkness which you know you cannot fight,
8 M( O4 {4 v* J3 b3 CThe darkness of the music of the night...4 S; z: x' J9 z- m0 U' Q
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Close your eyes start a journey through a strange new world
( |+ m6 }7 c% Y# {Leave all thoughts of the world you knew before!
+ p1 l! j. p3 m% E, YClose your eyes and let music set you free!
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Only then can you belong to me...
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Floating , falling
0 _4 w- G' ?0 N: z, P! @Sweet intoxication!6 i6 F6 w/ ?7 o" ~$ ~% {
Touch me , trust me
. b$ i. e. S b" b, ySavour each sensation!7 }2 p8 N$ R1 i7 Q- t' b
! M' q2 x. t+ I6 qLet the dream begin,% v" U, M6 y; p& d3 v7 K
Let your darker side give in
3 r: k7 \$ O+ N b) ?, P2 QTo the power of the music that I write,/ P Z5 P# Q) Y- \, V
The power of the music of the night!
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You alone can make my song take flight,
' u' J9 v! Z4 D1 WHelp 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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' ], K8 y5 P8 S4 [; P# {0 [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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