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Night-time sharpens, |
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heightens each sensation . . . |
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Darkness stirs and |
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wakes imagination . . . |
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Silently the senses |
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abandon their defences . . . |
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Slowly, gently |
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night unfurls its splendour . . . |
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Grasp it, sense it - |
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tremulous and tender . . . |
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Turn your face away |
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from the garish light of day, |
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turn your thoughts away |
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from cold, unfeeling light - |
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and listen to |
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the music of the night . . . |
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Close your eyes |
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and surrender to your |
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darkest dreams! |
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Purge your thoughts |
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of the life |
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you knew before! |
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Close your eyes, |
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let your spirit |
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start to soar! |
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And you'll live |
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as you've never |
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lived before . . . |
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Softly, deftly, |
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music shall surround you . . . |
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Feel it, hear it, |
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closing in around you . . . |
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Open up your mind, |
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let your fantasies unwind, |
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in this darkness which |
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you know you cannot fight - |
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the darkness of |
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the music of the night . . . |
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Let your mind |
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start a journey through a |
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strange new world! |
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Leave all thoughts |
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of the world |
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you knew before! |
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Let your soul |
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Take you where you |
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long to be ! |
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Only then |
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can you belong |
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to me . . . |
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Floating, falling, |
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sweet intoxication! |
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Touch me, trust me |
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savour 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 night . . |