The Music of The Night [Capo2]===[Verse]C G C GNighttime sharpens, heightens each sensationC G F GDarkness stirs and wakes imaginationF C F CSilently the senses abandon their defencesF Bb F C Dm Em[Chorus]C G C GSlowly, gently, night unfurls its splendourC G F GGrasp it, sense it, tremulous and tenderF C F CTurn your face away from the garish light of day F Bb F CTurn your face away from cold, unfeeling lightF G7 CAnd listen to the music of the night[Verse]Bb EbClose you eyes and surrender to your darkest dreams Ab D D7Purge all thoughts of the world you knew before G G7 CClose your eyes, let your spirit start to soar Em B EAnd you'll live as you've never lived before[Chorus]C G C GSoftly, deftly, music shall caress youC G F GHear it, feel it, secretly possess youF C F COpen up your mind, let your fantasies unwind F Bb F CIn this darkness which you know you cannot fight F G7 CThe darkness of the music of the night[Verse] Bb EbLet your mind start a journey through a strange, new world Ab DLeave all thoughts of the world you knew before G G7 CLet your soul take you where you long to be Em B EOnly then can you belong to me[Chorus]C G C GFloating, falling, sweet intoxicationC G F GTouch me, trust me, savour each sensationF C F CLet the dream begin, let your darker side give in F Bb F CTo the power of the music that I writeF G7 CThe power of the music of the nightG C G C G F G7 F C F CF Bb F CYou alone can make my song take flightF G7 F Dm Dbm B CHelp me make the music of the night⠀⠀ Sáng tác: Andrew Lloyd Webber

Angel of Music capo 2==Meg[Bbm]Where in the[D] world have[Cb] you been [D]hiding?[Bbm]Really, you[D] were[Bbm] perfect.[Bbm]I only[D] wish I[Cb] knew your [D]secret;[Bbm]who is this[D] new[Bbm] tutor? [Bbm] [D] [Cb] [D] [Bbm] [D] Christine[Ab]Father once spoke of an [Cb]angel,[A#m]I used to dream he'd [C#7]appear.[Ab]Now as I sing I can [Cb]sence himand I [A#m]know he's [D]here.[Bbm]Here in this[D] room he[Cb] calls me [D]softly,[Bbm]somehwere [D]inside [Bbm]hiding.[Bbm]Somehow [D]I know he's[Cb] always [D]with me;[Bbm]he, the [D]unseen [Bbm]genius. Meg[Ab]Christine, you must have been [Cb]dreaming,[A#m]stories like this can't come [C#7]true.[Ab]Christine, you're talking in [Cb]riddles,and it's [Bm7]not like [D]you. Christine[A#]Angel of[Db] music[Em], guide and [Db]guardian,[A#]grant to me[Db] [A#]your g[Flo-ry! (Meg: who is this angel this) Both[A#]Angel of[Db] music[Em], hide [Db]no longer,[A#]secret and[Db] strang[A#]e angel.⠀⠀ Sáng tác: Andrew Lloyd Webber