Symphonic Lloyd-Webber

Night time sharpens, heightens each sensation Darkness stirs and wakes imagination Silently the senses abandon their defenses Helpless to resist the notes I write For I compose the music of the night Slowly, gently, night unfurls its splendor Grasp i

Captain Walker Didn't come home. His unborn child Will never know him. Believe him missing With a number of men. Don't expect To see him again. 专辑:Symphonic Lloyd-Webber 歌手:London Symphony Orchestra 歌曲:Overture