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 BEATIFUL 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 MUSTWAIT
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 DAY
WILL BEGIN
BURNT OUT ENDS
OF SMOKY 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 HAPPINES IS
LOOK, A NEW DAY
HAS BEGUN...