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THE MUSIC OF THE NIGHT A% |! h6 |! M" `; h' w
& c0 Q+ E; I" B$ J& _1 [9 qNight-time sharpens,
: i) d$ F+ }3 F+ D3 `3 b8 U! RHeightens each sensation . . .
& Q4 {8 b2 v8 O' V" M! L# `% GDarkness wakes and stirs imagination.+ H, ~/ E$ C" V
Silently the senses abandon their defenses
$ s/ ^+ t$ P, Z5 t2 c2 i/ l. M1 rHelpless to resist the notes I write
$ v+ D% z/ ]% f! y0 H( H. Z' U2 b7 y xFor I composed the music of the night!$ {- F' ?. }1 T
8 S1 {- o" t8 h# HSlowly, gently
. @: G0 r' _3 I: I4 BNight unfurls its splendor.
, T) F& J! {: F: H2 bGrasp it, sense it tremulous and tender.) `* P5 a* H2 l* \" e- g: F
5 I9 M/ r: p9 |4 ^% LHearing is believing, music is deceiving,& ~" h2 K6 ~) O
Hard as lightning, soft as candle light,5 ~. r5 k4 [- E) u$ z
( S) J+ k" Q$ zDare you trust the music of the night...& x' u( H/ ]7 g4 h
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Close your eyes,+ r6 a v5 K' J/ B
For your eyes will only tell the truth,: V% T2 b: m `- {$ u
And the truth isn't what you want to see.
* e. u* i: f, ~% w" i4 [* wIn the dark it is easy to pretend% Y5 Z. J, l" ~0 S& _# h5 u3 _
That the truth is what it ought to be...
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Softly,Deftly,! L3 N2 O- s( Q6 L7 E# E- k& l7 q
Music shall caress you.
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Hear it,Feel it,
2 Z9 B& ]! Y! z; W) xSecretly posses you...5 J) H6 E" ?* Y% K
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Open up your mind, let your fantasies unwind,; |6 W3 A, p2 k
In this darkness which you know you cannot fight,
0 y+ c! y; B8 g; g: xThe darkness of the music of the night...7 Y2 @# E" W6 Q9 v8 m4 N
' K8 J# ~" f tClose your eyes start a journey through a strange new world
0 \, J. ~7 d- W# W6 v9 @Leave all thoughts of the world you knew before!/ g0 ~. i- a. e6 o5 e/ E' z
Close your eyes and let music set you free!" f$ H% X- \ O: z
# r7 T5 P+ x6 I! f+ `0 yOnly then can you belong to me...
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Floating , falling
8 G: m" D: j" ]3 H7 PSweet intoxication!7 Z0 y9 r$ q" c* C; O+ m
Touch me , trust me( o( l* a# e1 g4 n* @" a+ T' T
Savour each sensation!3 S u& n9 c; T7 u h6 ]3 M
. ^" g" u) Q+ j9 J3 _0 [* P6 J$ y0 GLet the dream begin,
" F* I& E( g' |9 a+ `% B# s0 Z5 YLet your darker side give in
; j5 o1 H* f! DTo the power of the music that I write,9 x+ C$ M2 H( U& U# C5 n k* ?
The power of the music of the night!( L1 f* }0 v' A4 Q% ?0 Y) U
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You alone can make my song take flight,
6 o* \" m5 p: r! NHelp me make the music of the night... a. U6 J$ U9 w& a) W9 ^+ ?
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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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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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