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Night-time sharpens,
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Darkness wakes and stirs imagination.' @9 ^" q1 d) c1 F+ u! R
Silently the senses abandon their defenses
# I4 Z9 n* {- D1 Z; g6 PHelpless to resist the notes I write
R# T4 M0 G6 S6 u: |# y. _. yFor I composed the music of the night!
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Slowly, gently
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Grasp it, sense it tremulous and tender.3 B+ W4 Z6 z& R1 r1 b* [
& |, B1 U, l. l5 F- RHearing is believing, music is deceiving,! e+ d7 L% g6 A5 P4 i
Hard as lightning, soft as candle light,- p& A4 I q1 C+ }' q4 J% G
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Dare you trust the music of the night...
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Close your eyes,
; K' N- e7 `8 ^( q5 [/ \' W( zFor your eyes will only tell the truth,
, ] U( l& P" {" I9 XAnd the truth isn't what you want to see.
* h7 o6 v& G9 L9 p @In the dark it is easy to pretend# W! x9 q( A% B( t' e
That the truth is what it ought to be...
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7 X& a% K1 l/ i" K% q5 SSoftly,Deftly,& l6 \6 D! {5 |& O6 Q( t" M8 h
Music shall caress you.1 q- V% v8 @( L; i& ?
! a+ I5 t1 F) f+ q6 G' @Hear it,Feel it,* m" ^8 E& m! L1 @9 A3 i
Secretly posses you...
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8 y/ n, v% _4 }- C1 {/ UOpen up your mind, let your fantasies unwind,
: c1 H# B: y- u& W* r( aIn this darkness which you know you cannot fight,% d% _. O/ v% [. |. ~& m" `4 n, S
The darkness of the music of the night...
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6 b3 W( u( m% w" LClose your eyes start a journey through a strange new world) u3 v% S* ?) X$ D! w
Leave all thoughts of the world you knew before!
1 L, g) }4 o/ p! B. ^# W7 HClose your eyes and let music set you free!. _) n) T$ e' \* C- v \
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Only then can you belong to me...
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# u* M! n* i3 G: Q9 X9 DFloating , falling% ^8 M9 t4 e' `& p
Sweet intoxication!
. H8 K7 t" a* W- A4 ^Touch me , trust me
q' `( y. v# h5 X- kSavour each sensation!
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Let the dream begin,
" l" a& D/ R. OLet your darker side give in
) G0 V" v- L( A; W5 MTo the power of the music that I write,
* U$ h3 X Q' y5 X# o d! iThe power of the music of the night!
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You alone can make my song take flight,. `! P" b5 @) j
Help me make the music of the night...
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: |% G1 ?0 R1 L# X. W录于05年8月6日,那晚正好台风“麦莎”正面袭击上海。" |7 F# |2 u( w
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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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