The music of the night Letra: Carlos Coelho – Música: Carlos Lopes
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The music of the night
My eyes are closed But I feel shadows around me In this path under moonlight I touch stars with my hands
The river runs quiet A warm breeze passes by gently All the sounds that fill the night They have something to tell
Slowly appearing Feel their staircase Coming from the skies
Melodies spreading Around nature I open my eyes
Feel the beauty painted in this foggy night Time has once composed the music of the night
The music of the night Is the spirit to guide you Hear the whisper inside you All the truth that it shares It will lead you the way
The music of the night Free the passion inside you See the magic beside you Show me the way For all eternity |
For every sunrise Taking place far in the mountains There’s a story of passion A secret of the dark
And when the day dies And the moon announces nightime All the creatures and spirits They sing this melody
All of them singing And your future Is their symphony
Suddenly awakes the music of the night
The music of the night Is the spirit to guide you Hear that whisper inside you All the truth that it shares It will lead you the way
The music of the night Free the passion inside you See the magic beside you You can show me the way For all eternity
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Old people call it love
Letra: Carlos Coelho - Música: Carlos Lopes
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Old people call it love
Why can’t I speak when You dazzle your way into the room? Why is my mouth dry When I try to reach the phone? Why does my heart beat As if I ran the marathon?
I need the manual of life With the instructions A to Z
Someone help me Cause old people call it love And I’m not sure That I felt this before
Oh please someone help me Cause old people call it love What is this thing? Why do I long for more?
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And why is my face red When your common name is referred? Why does my mind freeze If your hand is touching mine? Why does the passing time seem to fly When we talk for hours at night?
I need that manual of life With the instructions A to Z
Someone help me Cause old people call it love And I’m not sure That I felt this before
Oh please someone help me Cause old people call it love What is this thing? Why do I long for more?
Oh please someone help me Tell me what is going on Because I am there... Old people call it love.
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Letras
Carlos Coelho |
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Músicas
Carlos Lopes
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By Carlos Lopes - 30/1/2004 |