You and the night and the music
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fill me with flaming desire
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Setting my being completely
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on fire!
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You and the night and the music
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thrill me but will we be one
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After the night
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and the music are done?
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Until the pale light
|
of dawning and daylight
|
our hearts will be
|
throbbing guitars
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Morning may come without warning
|
and take away the stars
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If we must live for the moment
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love till the moment is through!
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After the night and the music
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die will I have you?
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<Interlude>
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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 be one
|
After the night
|
and the music are done?
|
Until the pale light
|
of dawning and daylight
|
our hearts will be
|
throbbing guitars
|
Morning may come without warning
|
and take away the stars
|
If we must live for the moment
|
love till the moment is through!
|
After the night and the music
|
die will I have you?
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, huh
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And if they did, don't get all
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arrogant cause that's my kid
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Just be thankful
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that it's good and somebody
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overstood
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Now, the listener in here
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want the same flow but I gotta
|
let it grow
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Clever enough to let it go
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if I don't wanna rap no mo'
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And I'll make sure that no one
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ever forgets
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It's immortalized forever
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on wax CD's and casettes
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And when someone goes to the
|
store and purchases it for ten
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The life cycle starts
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all over again
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And I was granted this
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music as my soulmate
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to procreate
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and give back what I was given
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a life worth livin And I
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am Still Standing unscathed
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Pain is for suckers to feel
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MC's are running out of
|
things to say
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and radio stations running out of
|
songs to play, shit!
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We Still Standing, unscathed
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And pain is for suckers to feel
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And MC's running out of
|
things to say...
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You and the Night and the Music
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| Patricia Barber |
