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THE MUSIC OF THE NIGHT & A- O: Q0 V t. r5 j* B4 T4 J1 N
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Night-time sharpens,9 B; l* ], _3 ~6 B' K
Heightens each sensation . . .' o3 R6 w+ I9 s. [. f6 h
Darkness wakes and stirs imagination." [; ~8 A( k/ w! K
Silently the senses abandon their defenses0 N u* x) e& o. y4 S3 S
Helpless to resist the notes I write
8 Z9 ?2 Q$ Y' p- _8 Y8 _For I composed the music of the night!
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) y' N( k" `. f/ m1 A; v# }( FSlowly, gently9 o9 H! Y( r, p- s' c, F+ R
Night unfurls its splendor.8 b( e* K& _+ W' i0 j0 P% d1 t, `
Grasp it, sense it tremulous and tender.
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Hearing is believing, music is deceiving,
0 V) V* ?1 n0 O* J' q/ K/ gHard as lightning, soft as candle light,$ I! N o8 ~( b9 _
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Dare you trust the music of the night...
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Close your eyes,, e" _" F& |* X# @# h1 ], x
For your eyes will only tell the truth,
2 ` i+ u' V9 n: p/ z) gAnd the truth isn't what you want to see.
) K8 j) i+ u3 ?3 O3 f) rIn the dark it is easy to pretend
/ R, M6 y8 w' I# bThat the truth is what it ought to be...
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4 E1 B: e, Z7 D9 O9 a1 }; @! pSoftly,Deftly,
$ z* u1 a( ?- w+ ]/ uMusic shall caress you.7 A& Q d0 r1 q/ c3 v+ a1 z6 h
. I8 K' G" n& F) K/ O, }9 ~6 OHear it,Feel it,
h6 V7 g3 ]1 b+ M6 VSecretly posses you...
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Open up your mind, let your fantasies unwind,
- S6 D- b% D' n8 m2 {9 _1 kIn this darkness which you know you cannot fight,
. h; c5 v9 Z J- E$ ^The darkness of the music of the night...
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Close your eyes start a journey through a strange new world D3 m3 H2 e/ K& }
Leave all thoughts of the world you knew before!1 L: k( I. N$ u. }, K+ X7 I% k
Close your eyes and let music set you free!
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& ~3 e4 K; F0 `7 p" e1 O! ]% fOnly then can you belong to me...0 i3 t5 I; V- z a& C; U
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Floating , falling
0 | ^* y& l) N# ^' BSweet intoxication!. @/ W: K) _5 B2 `# h6 {( G8 |2 f
Touch me , trust me
! j% y) ^8 v3 m8 z4 F& q2 Z# w! eSavour each sensation!) `- @3 O+ n, j" v4 X5 {
; `9 v3 r2 c3 t% T: G/ sLet the dream begin,
! O+ O$ s2 E( p' lLet your darker side give in0 Y) T" @: Z2 ^* e- e8 e x$ Y( {
To the power of the music that I write,
) \& s5 e8 G/ h% u+ }6 lThe power of the music of the night!
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) t& |* N0 ~4 @3 S% i3 s! RYou alone can make my song take flight,9 r- ~; P3 X. w8 [* B4 T* ]$ y
Help me make the music of the night...# Z3 {6 J. F' H( v! p7 t6 d/ h
, A' Y' ?1 `! V l2 D* Q8 ]6 `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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! [0 z1 t- D* N- ]/ T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。3 N- }, z% V. Y( y4 T
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