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
BEGINS TO MOAN
MEMORY ALL ALONE
IN THE MOONLIGHT
I CAN DREAM OF
THE OLD DAYS
LIFE 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 THE STREET LAMP
SPUTTERS
AND SOON IT WILL BE
MORNING
DAYLIGHT I MUST WAIT
FOR THE SUNRISE
I MUST THINK OF
A NEW LIFE
AND I MUSN'T GIVE IN
WHEN THE DAWN COMES
TONIGHT WILL BE
A MEMORY TOO
AND THE NEW DAY
WILL BEGIN
BURNT OUT ENDS OF
SMOKEY DAYS
THE STALE COLD SMELL
OF MORNING
A STREET LAMP 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 HAPPINESS IS
LOOK A NEW DAY
HAS BEGUN