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THE MUSIC OF THE NIGHT
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Night-time sharpens,4 [' i0 w4 H3 L/ x4 }. z8 X& B( a( b
Heightens each sensation . . .
) z, U& Z& Y: O) {. ^: s5 W i j! QDarkness wakes and stirs imagination./ x: C& ^* p( l0 @1 F% f; H
Silently the senses abandon their defenses
) K# A1 h$ I1 c) M3 KHelpless to resist the notes I write
) V8 R, R. x7 G9 w- m& tFor I composed the music of the night!
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Slowly, gently: I" t3 m' A* t# ?
Night unfurls its splendor.7 \; F9 ?# n- ~) U
Grasp it, sense it tremulous and tender.
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Hearing is believing, music is deceiving,
+ @" S1 f4 _2 U: c* h- u* ~Hard as lightning, soft as candle light,; x4 _$ \0 x& r. v3 X
* f5 P9 } o5 c" b0 VDare you trust the music of the night..., _$ g1 c& b1 h( C4 a* R$ T2 e
( b( B/ j6 T2 H C1 \Close your eyes,: Q% k9 X* ^, s8 B! Q
For your eyes will only tell the truth,7 ^% q- [1 f* @* F( P
And the truth isn't what you want to see.* S8 @1 J2 Y& d, H$ y
In the dark it is easy to pretend N& l1 ~$ Y B6 l
That the truth is what it ought to be...
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Softly,Deftly,, i9 {" s! B8 t2 l7 S6 B" a5 }
Music shall caress you.# u8 e W2 y0 B
( Q/ \' i3 _2 {+ S- [Hear it,Feel it,6 G) {7 |* a1 T/ m- g/ U; I
Secretly posses you...
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# F7 ]; A; Y. yOpen up your mind, let your fantasies unwind,
1 J" f& q7 P& e4 r# q% e" TIn this darkness which you know you cannot fight,
$ M0 D/ Q4 W5 I7 I4 DThe darkness of the music of the night...
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5 ?" F+ M3 u' t" d3 t: l. x hClose your eyes start a journey through a strange new world
' R% r6 x. U' h, \Leave all thoughts of the world you knew before!" ]5 b4 b7 z, y. [- ]. | \: O) N
Close your eyes and let music set you free!
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- D! X/ Z1 E' \: }3 C' oOnly then can you belong to me...7 f7 [+ c) c" r: x4 {! H& g- K
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Floating , falling
! ?+ c7 [! m" j6 K0 vSweet intoxication!
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Savour each sensation!" b) |% k( ^, D0 h! A7 u
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Let the dream begin,
( Q) B; }$ j Q* L' FLet your darker side give in. W) x% E! u( o2 J0 H: B
To the power of the music that I write,' U9 ?3 I9 A$ g; t# G' T2 z. @0 n
The power of the music of the night!
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6 k1 u3 C: S/ t2 z% h2 c( yYou alone can make my song take flight,
8 t+ a; c1 l8 u% c& b' {Help 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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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。2 w/ Q8 o1 K& b5 i4 q N0 M( q
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