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Nighttime sharpens, heightens each sensation |
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Darkness stirs and wakes imagination |
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Silently the senses abandon their defenses |
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Helpless to resist the notes I write |
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For I composed the music of the night |
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Slowly, gently, night unfurls its splendor |
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Grasp it, sense it, tremulous and tender |
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Hearing is believing, music is deceiving |
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Hard as lightning, soft as candle light |
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Dare you trust the music of the night |
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Close your eyes for your eyes will only tell the truth |
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And the truth isn't what you want to see |
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In the dark it is easy to pretend |
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That the truth is what it ought to be |
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Softly |
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Deafening |
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Music shall caress you |
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Hear it |
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Feel it |
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Secretly posses you |
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Open up your mind, let your fantasies unwind |
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In this darkness which you know you cannot fight |
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The darkness of the music of the night |
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Close your eyes, start a journey through a strange new world |
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Leave all thoughts of the world you knew before |
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Close your eyes and let music set you free |
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Only then can you belong to me |
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Floating, falling |
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Sweet intoxication |
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Touch me |
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Touch me |
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Trust me |
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Trust me |
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Savor each sensation |
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Let the dream begin |
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Let your darker side give in |
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To the power of the music that I write |
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The power of the music of the night |
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You alone can make my song take flight |
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Help me make the music of the |
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Help me make the music of the night |
