my song take flight, Help me make the music of the night... [Barbra:] Help me make the music of the night...
You and the night and the music fill me with flaming desire, Setting my being completely on fire! You and the night and the music thrill me but will we
never really notice, but you probably should Big fun, on the night of nights (alright) The night of nights, tonight Lets dance On the night of nights
you never really noticed but you probably should! Big fun! On the night of nights, (all right) The night of nights, tonight Let's dance! On the night of nights
You and the night and the music Fill me flaming desire Setting my being completely on fire You and the night and the music Thrill me but will we be
I was gonna be with you But into the night we both will go And find our own way I decide long ago I was gonna be with you And if into the night we both
music . . . my music . . . (changing mood) Night-time sharpens, heightens each sensation . . . Darkness stirs and wakes imagination . . . Silently the senses abandon their defences . . . Slowly, gently night
night music I hear it now Night music I want to catch the rock that's falling Roll it back up hill When I hear the strange night music The whole world
To the power of the music that I write The power of the music of the night, of the night You alone can make my song take flight Help me make the music
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
[Chorus: Eminem] This kinda music Use it and you get in to do shit Whenever you hear some shit And you can't refuse this Just some shit For these kids
She was born in November 1963 the day I was Huxley died And her mama believed me that every man could be free So her mama got high, high, high and her
right Turn it up Turn it up Radio oh Turn up the music Turn up the music Turn up the music Turn up the music Turn up the music Low
night, set the night Set the night to music Set the night to music We could set the night to music We could set the night to music We could set the night
noche, Todos dancing To the Music of the night Come on everybody Perdido, en el sonido Esta noche, Todos dancing To the Music of the night come
I saw my baby on a saturday night Sabato sera come un altro se vuoi Niente di serio on a saturday night Voglio soltanto un po' di musica e poi Let's take
Now if you've ever been down to New Orleans Then you can understand just what I mean All through the week it's quiet as a mouse But on Saturday night