Various Artists. Memory. Zeneszám

Midnight, not a sound
from the pavement
Has the moon lost her memory?
She is smiling alone.
In the lamplight,

the withered leaves collect
at my feet.And the wind 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 wasLet the mem'ry live againEv'ry street lamp seems to beatA fatalistic warningSomeone mutters and a street lamp guttersAnd soon it will be morningDaylight I must wait for the sunriseI must think of a new lifeAnd I musn't give inWhen the dawn comes tonight will be a memory tooAnd a new day will beginBurnt out ends of smoky daysThe stale cold smell of morningThe street lamp dies another night is overAnother day is dawningTouch meIt's so easy to leave meAll alone with the memoryOf my days in the sunIf you touch me you'll understand what happiness isLook a new day has begun