Hello darkness, my old friend,. I've come to talk with you again,. Because a vision softly creeping,. Left its seeds while I was sleeping,. And the vision that was planted in my brain. Still remains
The sun had gone down. Oer the hills in the west. Its last beam had faded. Oer the mountain crest. Amandy was there. Friendless and forlorn. With her face bathed in blood and her garments all
. Hear it, feel it, secretly posess you. Open up your mind, . Let your fantasies unwind. In this darkness that you know you cannot fight. The darknessof the music of the night. . Let your mind start a
it, feel it, secretly possess you. Open up your mind, let your fantasies unwind. In this darkness which you know you cannot fight. The darknessof the music of the night Let your mind start a
Bài hát Music Of The Night - Paul Potts. Night time sharpens, heightens each sensation. Darkness stirs and wakes imagination. Silently the senses abandon their defenses. Slowly, gently, night unfurls
. Carry on,. When it seemed in vain. All our lives. Looking for. Something that we already have. Through the storms of time. Through the darknessof life. Shines a light, bringing hope. To the lonely souls