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

 

 

     

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?

 

 

 

 

 

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.

 

     

Letras

Carlos Coelho

(a concorrer ao Eurofestival 2004 pela Lituânia)

 

 

 

 

Músicas

Carlos Lopes

 

     
  By Carlos Lopes - 30/1/2004