Midnight.
Not a sound from the pavement.
Has the moon lost her memory?
She is smiling alone.
In the lamp light the withered leaves colect at my feet
and thewind begins to moan.
Memory,
all alone in the moon light,
I can smile at the old days,
I was beatiful then.
I remember the tome I knew what happiness was.
Let the memory live again.
Every street lamp seems to beat
a fatalistic warning.
Some one mutters
and a street lamp gutters
and soonit will be morning.
Day light,
I must wait for the sunrise
I must think of a new life
and I mustn´t givene
When the dawn comes to night will be a memory too
and a new day will begin.
Burnt out ends of smoky days
the stale cold smell of morning.
The street lamp dies,
an other night is over
an other day is dawning.
Touch me,
Itś so easy to leave me
All alone with the memory.
Of my days in the sun.
If you touch me
youĺl under stand what happiness is.
Lock a new day has begun.
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