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