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3 Y: g( D) |* X5 D; wNight-time sharpens,+ b: e7 e8 S- ?" c& p0 M3 [
Heightens each sensation . . .
" G" a1 g) L2 f3 `% `1 ODarkness wakes and stirs imagination.5 \4 j3 A- R w# @) j' k7 v
Silently the senses abandon their defenses
* y' x2 Y5 A6 q2 k' Y4 ~Helpless to resist the notes I write
% M, _1 G" t1 ~, X8 S/ {+ Q- \2 HFor I composed the music of the night!5 M: M- c; A$ G4 ]' q
% E. r' y) g* t! T6 F# M3 fSlowly, gently
; w3 |+ n9 s& f% Y6 ~8 r4 eNight unfurls its splendor.
6 i) @! H$ J0 o1 f% n% ^Grasp it, sense it tremulous and tender.2 ^ ?" H8 ]) w, y
; G1 z: C; ? R! x5 a3 _4 @3 q tHearing is believing, music is deceiving,! [; t* ?6 O) g. I [ ^
Hard as lightning, soft as candle light,
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; f/ ^' v! k6 k* lDare you trust the music of the night...8 ^& ^8 g# X# p2 k/ M9 n
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Close your eyes,
; V+ K. H# ?# w- w+ E7 ^For your eyes will only tell the truth,7 u' C, I6 U4 \
And the truth isn't what you want to see.$ H6 }* ~8 r2 d
In the dark it is easy to pretend( D5 B0 o2 T4 J9 l; S! L
That the truth is what it ought to be...
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Softly,Deftly,
5 d/ t- }" U! z9 O x" {. R$ rMusic shall caress you.5 p1 \' t; y* C
; k% D2 X! e! YHear it,Feel it,; \9 J# \" [% Y, O
Secretly posses you...
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Open up your mind, let your fantasies unwind," u( Z4 Q9 [' C! T+ [& d
In this darkness which you know you cannot fight,+ y6 o1 v' e# i$ ]8 ~5 I% m
The darkness of the music of the night...: I; |: w0 g2 e
6 V: Q) Q+ M) O( kClose your eyes start a journey through a strange new world
1 R, k- d9 T1 I5 b5 _; E9 NLeave all thoughts of the world you knew before!
8 G9 s4 A& w" L& \% r" |3 U/ WClose your eyes and let music set you free!
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6 r6 X0 `$ x# ^+ l, v1 b, sOnly then can you belong to me...
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Floating , falling
- h6 m7 E/ u) }, u2 HSweet intoxication!/ p$ J8 p% h/ a- H) C
Touch me , trust me& o- o+ V! r# b/ G ~5 y f
Savour each sensation!3 [* P( m" B/ v2 k4 Y
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Let the dream begin,
/ c8 b4 h- D! a. w& n: qLet your darker side give in
( c- z' m H. Y, Z# Y$ ?To the power of the music that I write,
% {% o: V/ Q: J$ e8 r4 iThe power of the music of the night!
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You alone can make my song take flight,
' r& v2 Q! Y1 | s# S! X; vHelp me make the music of the night...$ J+ B5 u; Z9 w, `
; H, B" y, @9 i& I- e$ y: T! 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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