|
THE MUSIC OF THE NIGHT
2 u' C/ q9 [" e3 |. C/ |3 m2 X
) n7 d% I+ `; w. S' ]9 h5 TNight-time sharpens,# X& I7 c; X* l
Heightens each sensation . . .
& I: K- J. m& L( S8 t7 t8 bDarkness wakes and stirs imagination.
% f, M- E' M0 P+ s" M/ q1 i' KSilently the senses abandon their defenses
/ v! D, g6 @( l" bHelpless to resist the notes I write
$ {- E; N f, I; F! a0 l9 U* E- lFor I composed the music of the night!
$ B. V F& B4 v, M' i' S4 G9 P2 `% i. K2 J, O. X6 h( R
Slowly, gently4 }; O, {2 i6 Y8 @$ c& g+ M: c
Night unfurls its splendor.3 w7 s7 W+ p: x
Grasp it, sense it tremulous and tender.4 r2 d8 i/ ^( D
( h: D/ X0 R( D5 r8 c0 V, ?Hearing is believing, music is deceiving,
& G) S% z% n7 RHard as lightning, soft as candle light,9 s6 J, `/ F) g; T
2 a7 n+ a& e8 l q
Dare you trust the music of the night...% K) \; ?% O7 V4 B+ t4 R/ \% Q
. T/ j6 e7 @, _, H) T' Y2 CClose your eyes,
9 f% j4 {# R1 p/ M2 }+ y IFor your eyes will only tell the truth,* Z' P4 C; S4 D+ Y. ~- L+ M! J) K
And the truth isn't what you want to see.1 Y. x0 f5 P# Z7 N; N: M
In the dark it is easy to pretend5 e9 U" {2 z. I* q7 [/ D
That the truth is what it ought to be...7 s7 r1 l$ b8 O: }& C% @9 @
7 S z2 y% ~- c& HSoftly,Deftly,
5 F* h7 t0 x$ m" R# i" _ kMusic shall caress you.
( h3 O& ]; Z8 j& [; U* ], R8 {/ v) ~5 K9 G" d
Hear it,Feel it,, R3 D1 Z2 d/ ]" p$ R7 c, ]
Secretly posses you...
+ G' a1 \( q" r7 a
* \. N8 l5 b7 `Open up your mind, let your fantasies unwind,* W) r, X# w8 N* M
In this darkness which you know you cannot fight,
9 P2 g& f9 A( a5 R8 k2 Q1 PThe darkness of the music of the night...4 c1 u0 a! V2 v" b: U& y1 x
5 E" F. u+ x( l0 M7 H$ Z0 b
Close your eyes start a journey through a strange new world+ v% t) N3 n0 a7 A/ {3 Z: O8 L
Leave all thoughts of the world you knew before!
4 G! @2 S, p" B# b- W0 v1 OClose your eyes and let music set you free!
4 \3 d) y. _$ J
. j9 t7 e4 A' u6 ?Only then can you belong to me...: v R/ b; F3 p1 b
: k6 {- Q, I- q' ?6 b i+ n+ EFloating , falling
4 \. k ~ t/ [2 U( a1 V8 V# VSweet intoxication!
& C2 l! p4 R+ O' m3 q8 R/ K# BTouch me , trust me
! K0 b1 o( w8 h PSavour each sensation!
+ f; u# T8 D$ M- d' J L
5 S2 v# b/ I$ oLet the dream begin,
% J# ]* u$ P# sLet your darker side give in2 t' r& H. D3 f* j9 s9 ]
To the power of the music that I write,4 d2 m8 {. v) c1 {7 [) \
The power of the music of the night!
/ q/ F3 ` V3 A( `9 C$ T, x. Z A2 ^3 B% [9 H0 `' u+ A
You alone can make my song take flight,5 f2 z! P: b; m( H& {& X
Help me make the music of the night...
! M% ?# H4 M7 I' o( }2 H2 ?1 Q i% ^
3 U, f+ |4 s6 R n$ A, L, G8 f# `录于05年8月6日,那晚正好台风“麦莎”正面袭击上海。
& } }8 c1 `% j, @8 H' c x
) I' L" I( {* |# V: l, z+ G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。( p: D1 J9 Q* J* ]0 I
v$ F+ Y0 j; E
http://www.163888.net/sing/music/2716961.html |