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THE MUSIC OF THE NIGHT 7 I1 ~" V1 y8 s
7 w \" k* u7 b* J" F6 z* iNight-time sharpens,
Q1 C' |4 c- ZHeightens each sensation . . .
4 j2 v$ w+ u; E. h9 z* F: \9 j/ PDarkness wakes and stirs imagination.
D$ k$ m% N* X, qSilently the senses abandon their defenses: \, ?. k) n" O% y: W
Helpless to resist the notes I write) D( e6 @- v- E( G' _& x# H( t
For I composed the music of the night!
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Slowly, gently1 g$ \3 Q0 p9 n- f D, h
Night unfurls its splendor.
q1 c. k# q% _3 t5 H5 xGrasp it, sense it tremulous and tender.
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- h6 G" T$ a0 ^. i0 u+ w( B0 HHearing is believing, music is deceiving,6 E0 U; Z4 L2 L5 P1 _
Hard as lightning, soft as candle light,
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Dare you trust the music of the night..., J; Z' R7 W% `! Q; s& p: D0 X
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Close your eyes,/ Y* r: i- i) c' E1 s: C6 G: d1 g
For your eyes will only tell the truth,
! \( ~7 v9 k" I E- ~5 ^. |8 WAnd the truth isn't what you want to see.
7 S6 p( O8 Z$ i3 q* k, C BIn the dark it is easy to pretend
& A- f, c" z" Y: e, P" ]That the truth is what it ought to be...
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. y# J8 o4 a M2 H W! e8 YSoftly,Deftly,$ l3 W. V. o7 j9 c B7 `" |
Music shall caress you.- \' z# c) M6 }3 N3 V
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Hear it,Feel it,' c m. T$ ?3 ?8 @
Secretly posses you...- R/ @5 b2 J6 k8 t; E" b! R- E) P2 q
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Open up your mind, let your fantasies unwind,
/ y# n* b8 S; l5 z- P E7 m3 dIn this darkness which you know you cannot fight,
9 `/ r% w0 A5 EThe darkness of the music of the night...2 E% |2 k* R/ O! X, ~( y& b7 b% d
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Close your eyes start a journey through a strange new world
! b+ e' f) `1 |" oLeave all thoughts of the world you knew before!" l1 ?0 a& V' m" B" A
Close your eyes and let music set you free!
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Only then can you belong to me...
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% R, x* q8 H: j/ _2 `Floating , falling
: C; e# h$ {, S* W% k+ W0 JSweet intoxication!# p1 `; C' x; S) O1 M" s8 J' V
Touch me , trust me3 K( {6 o R* L9 ^4 X6 F/ [. P
Savour each sensation!
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' }( t( C) W' }( a0 z( qLet the dream begin,
; H1 c- ~: R9 v) ~% D8 jLet your darker side give in
( y q, j7 \2 |3 L s8 d9 JTo the power of the music that I write,7 s9 R0 i& j: ~7 P% ?
The power of the music of the night! x3 P. N' |. Q2 a5 `9 ~ c
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You alone can make my song take flight,
) C1 k) H/ z+ hHelp 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。) R" x0 z! v0 \$ h* } u
9 N) U( d0 Q3 n( F1 [7 C! ^; x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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