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THE MUSIC OF THE NIGHT
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Night-time sharpens,
. C8 `3 W. N7 S* Y- mHeightens each sensation . . .0 f% l" z# o# b1 w; U6 ^( e6 H
Darkness wakes and stirs imagination.# J/ C; C+ Q; I8 t8 F+ o+ m+ d2 a6 f% c
Silently the senses abandon their defenses2 |9 {# p8 J3 X+ `9 m6 ?0 @
Helpless to resist the notes I write
2 `1 Q& x( S9 K4 c8 Z( E! t: L# aFor I composed the music of the night!
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" }9 O, C+ @1 BSlowly, gently" r) E# z. f1 P U/ A! N# U
Night unfurls its splendor.% B9 C% K J$ B5 D
Grasp it, sense it tremulous and tender.
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Hearing is believing, music is deceiving,
# I0 V" D1 f6 l5 D# m8 I# z# ]4 ZHard as lightning, soft as candle light,; Y. ]: {) k( F' @. }5 L$ ^
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Dare you trust the music of the night...
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" } X* B! X% \! N; o7 J3 ~( t: CClose your eyes,
7 s" _ O" _7 x( ^' Q- L+ ]For your eyes will only tell the truth,
6 ]) I& Y( ], ?And the truth isn't what you want to see. e* E1 _4 P' K
In the dark it is easy to pretend
+ {- T. r+ u6 g) }7 E6 j; F$ F {That the truth is what it ought to be...
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Softly,Deftly,. \) H# V! u, s$ W% U2 A' n
Music shall caress you.* B! k+ {& \, o0 G
. Y6 D q+ P3 B! W4 A C$ AHear it,Feel it,$ l' z( v. p- _! Z7 L& H
Secretly posses you...
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0 M7 N" K* \" A! B/ sOpen up your mind, let your fantasies unwind,
. M. w7 v- E9 }! OIn this darkness which you know you cannot fight,
, Y' `' Z/ J5 v! V* \9 d9 k/ t: E( R, eThe darkness of the music of the night...+ B( A8 Y/ M; z, |
8 W$ l* [0 p0 @2 u/ [ uClose your eyes start a journey through a strange new world
3 d0 ]( r7 ?0 t4 X5 \; _Leave all thoughts of the world you knew before!
# U; x- R& t* N3 L- Z" oClose your eyes and let music set you free!; J, ]0 l1 ?4 ?; t7 U
; \) M6 d" K5 m/ q5 X: a- ZOnly then can you belong to me...& X' n/ R3 X- w2 ^
, D) L! C# \2 w/ ]Floating , falling8 r* e* y- ?* J* x
Sweet intoxication!( @' _. a9 I; f- F* u! r; d M# k: ^
Touch me , trust me
$ U; _5 C& E& D" ?( P6 w: g0 HSavour each sensation!
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# a8 _7 G0 @% h* V3 m1 D2 h3 JLet the dream begin,
0 L0 |4 E0 B4 a$ I# U, H& H: u! C2 ^Let your darker side give in6 b" |+ G. j7 L) f) |) x
To the power of the music that I write,$ _4 o4 D6 {3 z4 L+ U3 c
The power of the music of the night!
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# v; [4 V( p7 X5 i9 B! D. c6 MYou alone can make my song take flight,
* _3 W$ _# a6 Z' h6 j2 |Help me make the music of the night...
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6 ^8 r0 U) D; _. B, \1 g+ M% C2 Q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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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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