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night ti sharpens, heightens each sensation(深夜里,每一种感觉都在渐渐复苏。)

darkness wakes and stirs iagation(黑暗唤醒并刺激着幻觉。)

silently the senses abandon their defenses(无声中,所有感官放下了防备。)

helpless to resist the notes i write(无法抗拒我笔下乐符的诱惑。)

for i pose the ic of the night(因为我谱写了夜之歌。)

slowly, gently, night unfurls its splendor《慢慢地,轻轻地,夜展现出了它的华丽。)

crasp it, sense it, treulo and tender《捕捉它,感觉它,细微却令人震撼。)

hearg is believg, ic is deceivg《听到的乐曲如此真实,但那音乐却似真似幻。)

hare as lightng, soft as candlelight(烈如闪电,柔若烛光。)

dare you trt the ic of the night(无法置信的夜之歌。)

close your eyes for your eyes will only tell the truth(闭上你的双眼,因为你的眼睛只会告诉你事实。)

and the truth isn't what you want to see(而事实却不是你所想要看见的。)