作词 : Charles Hart/Richard Stilgoe 作曲 : Andrew Lloyd-Webber Nighttime 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 its splendour Grasp it, sense it, tremulous and tender Open up your mind, Let your fantasies unwind In this darkness which you know you cannot fight The darkness of the music of the night Let your mind start a journey through a strange, new world Leave all thoughts of the life you knew before Let your soul take you where you long to be! Only then can you belong to me Floating, falling, sweet intoxication Touch me, trust me, savour 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
作词 : Charles Hart/Richard Stilgoe 作曲 : Andrew Lloyd-Webber Nighttime 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 its splendour Grasp it, sense it, tremulous and tender Open up your mind, Let your fantasies unwind In this darkness which you know you cannot fight The darkness of the music of the night Let your mind start a journey through a strange, new world Leave all thoughts of the life you knew before Let your soul take you where you long to be! Only then can you belong to me Floating, falling, sweet intoxication Touch me, trust me, savour 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
