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Midnight,
Not a sound from the pavement
Has the moon lost her memory
She is smiling alone
in the lamp light the withered leaves
collect at my feet
And the wind - begins to moan
MEMORY!
All alone in the moonlight
I can smile at the old days
I was beautiful then
I remember the time I knew what happiness was
Let the memory
live again.
Every street lamp - seems to beat a fatalistic warning
Someone mutters and a street lamp gutters
and soon it will be morning
Daylight
I must wait for the sunrise
I must think of a new life
And I mustn't give in
When the dawn comes tonight will be a memory too
And a new days will begin.
Burnt out ends af smoky days, the stale cold smeel of morning
The street lamps dies, another night is over, another day is dawning
Touch me
It's so easy to leave me
All alone with the memory
Of my days in the sun
If you touch me you'll understand what happines is
LOOK - a new day
HAS BEGUN.
Not a sound from the pavement
Has the moon lost her memory
She is smiling alone
in the lamp light the withered leaves
collect at my feet
And the wind - begins to moan
MEMORY!
All alone in the moonlight
I can smile at the old days
I was beautiful then
I remember the time I knew what happiness was
Let the memory
live again.
Every street lamp - seems to beat a fatalistic warning
Someone mutters and a street lamp gutters
and soon it will be morning
Daylight
I must wait for the sunrise
I must think of a new life
And I mustn't give in
When the dawn comes tonight will be a memory too
And a new days will begin.
Burnt out ends af smoky days, the stale cold smeel of morning
The street lamps dies, another night is over, another day is dawning
Touch me
It's so easy to leave me
All alone with the memory
Of my days in the sun
If you touch me you'll understand what happines is
LOOK - a new day
HAS BEGUN.
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