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