What non spoken secrets will we learn?

As vezes eu penso que to pensando que to pensando e fico irritada.

Olhei pro céu...é bem diferente olhar pro céu e estar lá. Olhar pra ele é como me transportar para aquele lugar, aquele que eu quero ir. Será?

Tenho a impressão de que quando eu to muito cansada, eu penso num lugar bem diferente daqueles que eu gostaria de ir. Uma selva fechada, tipo a do desenho do Rei Leão, com cachoeiras lindas e lagos em lugares abertos...úmido. Quem sabe eu vá pra lá mas, se for o que eu to pensando, espero que não vá tão cedo.

Nighttime sharpens, heightens each sensation

Darkness stirs and wakes imagination

Silently the senses abandon their defenses

Slowly, gently, night unfurls its splendour

Grasp it, sense it, tremulous and tender

Turn your face away from the garish light of day

Turn your thoughts away from cold, unfeeling light

and listen to the music of the night

Close your eyes and surrender to your darkest dreams

Purge your thoughts from the life you knew before

close your eyes let your spirit starts to soar

and you'll live as you've never lived before

Softly, deftly, music shall caress you

Hear it, feel it, secretly possess you

Open up your mind, let your fantasies unwind

In this darkness which you know you cannot fight

The darkness of the music of the night

Let your mind starts a journey through a strange new world

leave your thoughts from the life you knew before

let your soul take where you want to be

only then can you belong to me

floating, falling, sweet intoxication

touch me, trust me saver each sensation

let the dream begin

let your darker side give in

to the power of what I right

the power of the music of the night.

You alone can make my song take my song take flight

help me make the Music of the Night.

Past the point of no return....our games of make believe are at an end.