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【The Music of the Night】(清唱)

(2008-06-30 09:58:46) 下一个


【The Music of the Night】(清唱)

这个歌恐怕是美国,如果不是全美国也是百老汇历史上最伟大的歌子之一。我很早以前就听过,但是不是很感冒,因为西方的音乐剧都是一个旋律东拉西扯不厌其烦第重复成几个小时的玩意儿。至少在重复同一个旋律这一点上中国的音乐要比西方的伟大多啦,因为在一个中国音乐作品里往往有若干个旋律,所以从一个中国音乐作品里找出几个(反正多于一个)旋律在凑成一个歌剧或者交响乐应该不是什么难事。虽然把一个旋律给扯成一场戏比较恶心,但是无论如何这个歌儿也是不错的。尽管西方歌曲基本上不是音乐(这算是是我自己的偏见吧!)而是慢说(也就是slow talking),这个也不例外,但是也还是有可取之处滴,所以我自己学唱一下也是快活滴。由于我本来就习惯性跑调,这种慢说slow talking性质的歌儿又基本上没调儿(这一首除了头几句有调儿之外),所以我一定是跑调儿跑得一踏糊涂,因此我把autostart等于false,有感兴趣听我跑调儿的朋友们就自己click play吧。



【The Music of the Night】

Night-time sharpens, heightens each sensation ...
Darkness stirs and wakes 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 splendor ...
Grasp it, sense it - tremulous and tender ...
Turn your face away from the garish light of day,
turn your thoughts away from cold, unfeeling light -
and listen to the music of the night ...
Close your eyes and surrender to your darkest dreams!
Purge your thoughts of the life you knew before!
Close your eyes, let your spirit start to soar!
And you\'ll live as you\'ve never lived before ...

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 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 world 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, savior 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 ...
Down once more to the dungeon of my black despair
Down we plunge to the prison of my mind
Down that path into darkness deep as hell

This face, which earned a mother\'s fear and loathing
A mask, my first unfeeling scrap of clothing
Pity comes too late, turn around and face your fate
An eternity of this before your eyes
It\'s over now: The Music of the Night
You alone can make my song take flight -
help me make the music of the night ...

http://space.wenxuecity.com/media/1214812396.mp3


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